'm determined and I'm disciplined and destined to rest I'm a gangsta and a gentleman, Panero the best When I pass I'm like gas, motherfuckers 'Cause I'm a leave a
as usual Left with a robbery charge, pack and a stash Crushed a lot of niggas that it happened to gav But I'ma just light a blunt, look in the clouds
'm a ruff ryder, weed smokin' Gun totin' heroin supplier I'm a ruff ryder on a low dawg No phone calls, got my shit wired I'm a ruff ryder, bust for
my style, hoes scream my name It's Tony Yayo, a cats scowl in the game See niggas wanna kill me like sindy in scream But I pack the Mac-Nilly wit a inferred
It?s like a feeling deep inside Please don?t ever try to hide That solid bond in your heart Yeah, a solid bond in your heart, aha, ooh Oh, I just wanna build up A
For liberty there is a cost, it's broken skulls and leather cosh From the boys in uniform, now you know whose side they're on With backing, with blessing
Hush, little baby, don't you cry Momma's gonna buy you a nursery rhyme And if that don't send you to sleep Momma's gonna have to find the key All of
for life But I'll keep on diving till I drown the sea Of things not worth, even mentioning Perhaps I'll come to the surface and come to my senses But it's a
the things you've never been And your opinion will count for none Heading for a breakdown Heading for a breakdown Heading for a breakdown [Incomprehensible] Heading for a
more fools like us The time that we had, we now have to repay The sweet things we ate, now leave a bitter taste Can you ever remember a night or a day
died Either way I'm waiting on a connection Soon in the bed - gonna rest - unrest Sooner you give ....... I'll still be here when push comes to shove Waiting on a
get settled in this place The lodgers terms are in disgrace An equal chance and an equal pay But equally there's no equal pay Getcha brains blown out in a
it when you speak like a child The crazy sayings like I'm so free and so wild You have to make a bargain with me now A promise that you won't change
the promise of freedom with a breadline queue Ghetto's, gateaux and eating it too Forcing it all down with a cola brew The first amendment and the hunt for reds A
old iron" I heard the bobby shout As he brought his friendly truncheon down With a God Almighty clout Mother's playing bingo, she's hoping for a big
for you You got me diggin' yo style Can we kick it for a while? I'm really diggin' your style Can we kick it for a while? She got a body like, sexy
King in a catholic style With your man With your man make up And your big money business smile Cut 'em up, cut 'em up Crucial to every child With a
