Their belt buckles, golden shells cover their eyes If you're a cool-headed kid, better swallow his pride When the fire starts fallin' and the fast bullets
for the boatman They comin man, quick throw these dookies in the trash Hold up more dookie, they comin out fast Yo I can't move my leg, cause I'm stuck on dookie mountain Fifty guns open fire
bullets split y'all, hit y'all? If y'all thinkin' we some bustas or hoes or fags, then you should meet us, see how fast we slash your ass. You wanna
', and say they dumped at me But scared to smoke a blunt, I dump on three and act quick Have shit, in ma jacket, bullet burn like acid When I fire, and
devil owns this reality And all despite, screaming rescue me, rescue me STORM [Verse 1:] Uh, Hate lies never truth when it's televised Devils on the screen, fire
bleeding out the ass Asphyxiation is simple and fast It beats seventeen fun years of being someones bitch Don't think (stay) Drink your wine (home) Watch the fire
to notice They turned they back on us and they tried to provoke us You ask about us, you talk trash about us Walk fast around us but my block fast allowed
Reflections of my own life flash like a fire Powder burns the memories life seems a bad dream Fall for cenetries physical and the mental When I crashed
til I die I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal) I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal) I'm livin' life in the fast lane
People are still camped out from the night before Sleepin' outside the door waitin' in line Still tryna get inside the club to see D12 perform The fire
rearrange and change a face, ace You're being replaced by a stranger I injure, and escape like a ninja You got struck by a fucking revenger A bullet
Abuse Help Produce Black Magic Deeply Depressed Im The Best Thats Tragic You dont really wanna get me all fired up... Madchild: It goes: Red Bull and
sling in the stairwell Fast to put the rap on thinking cap, ignite your hair gel No such thing as a fair sale He'll put the bullet out same day, delivery
thicker than water only in certain cases You need water to live, you learn that in the basics Better cherish your aces, bullets in the faces of the jokers We laugh at fire
' change when I die From rappin' or tellin' some cat to reach for the sky I'm that hunt down nigga, with the four pound nigga Bounty hunt your whole crew till my bullets
{Drag-On} I be the D-R-A-G dash ya niggas foot slim 'cause bullets make your feet fast we throw babies in the trash Drag don't play with little gats crib
They fled through the night (?)(?) Hitler hit ya, lives is lost Bodies is found dead, no remorse Gun fire to the tire, to exhaust Catch fire, we aspire