Come in sweet assassin How will I ever know you love me Unless you hurt me Lay your head down on the pillow Take off your dancing shoes And rest your
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at sea And for you bitin' zealots, your raps are cacophonic Hypocrite, critic but deep inside you wish you had the pop hit It hurts don't it, a ReFugee come
march, and take charge. We journey to the killin' fields, where the murda and the shit is real. Oh Lord, sweet Lord, sweet Lord, sweet Lord, comin' forth
Welcome, little boys and girls, you thought Niggaz was gonna come weak? Nigga this the mobb fool, uh I got some killaz on the payroll An they know when
, my buddy Me and you, my buddy My buddy, my buddy, my buddy Me and you, my buddy My buddy, my buddy, my buddy Me and you Who can fade it, two assassins
Open Bring It Back I Be Ready To Attack I Got An Automatic Weapon It Go Pa-pa-pa-pa-plat She's A Wifey In The Streets Sweeted Like A Dove Me And Her Admission
Wake 'em up like Folgers 'cause I fold 'em like Origami Hey, mami, let's get it poppin' like Orville Redenbacher The way you move, once you started, nothin' could ever stop ya Sweeter
Queensbridge reppin' since day one Nigga I'm on (Come on) I'm on (Come on) I'm on (Come on) I'm on (Nasir) Come on Out of the shadows, into the light
gangsta ass bitches get to run the hogs Only real ass niggaz get to set it off Nigga that was dumb diggy diggy dumb dumb Here them niggaz come kiddy kiddy come come
being Dope, but in my last jam, niggaz slept on my notes You thought that I was weak? Huh? Let me speak My rhymes come funkier than ya grandfathers feet
huh?, let me speak My rhymes come funkier than ya grandfathers feet, so listen mister Don't you ever forget the rhyme is dirty, you couldn't even clean it With Comet
She?s a high fashion love assassin Taking names and playing games is her passion But her perfect world started coming apart The day I broke her cold heart
Half-Mongolian, hold it, you owe me in Rock 'em like linoleum, yeah Lex, diamonds, shinin' like you rhymin' 929'n, Titanium glass, time to play that ass Whirlwinds of French, come
I got kicked out dha twelve (why?) now I'm at the double tree I got a lot of hoes (but wat?) but you should come and fuck wit me (come on) got her singin
up nigga Can't help it, hoes come through Me set, I know 'em, they're out to set me They wanna get me, get the homies The rainstorm's coming and every
THEY LEAVE THEIR FAREWELL ON VIDEOTAPES SO BLIND WITH HATRED THEY CANT SEE IT'S FAKE SOME SWEET HOPES OF THEIR PARADISE SOME FORETASTE OF THEIR COMING
