Volume is all it takes, Make some noise, wake up your flatmates, Play this loud out your window, Earn yourself your first asbo. Lord, give me grace
mouth, I'm Jean Grae And it's an ill life, watchin these niggaz fall from ghetto grace And I'm willin to fill in the blanks Spillin slick like a drunken
You sweet as bakery pastry, I'm chasing you when you chase me Blaze the truce from my ribcage so you bleed when you embrace me K-Rino is amazing like Grace
like my name was Suge Knight Put 5000 down on a Mike Tyson fight Got love for Slick Rick, got love for Vance Wright Whodini said it best, the freaks come
Got a shot of vodka, straight with no chase Laced with the cash flow, ready to trick off Like a big boss, I kicked off the slick talk The one that I picked
pussy got hotter than flames in hell I geed this girl, her name was Tammy I didn't wanna do it cause the bitch was flammy She had a best friend, her name
wielding i'll slice you up make you sorry you invented feeling i miss you in the evening most you and i sit outside underneath the starry host those moonlight patrols were the best