your money an your cocaine I've lost all of my enemies I've lost all of my enemies I've lost all of my enemies I spent the summer waiting for you! An
is short is what some nigga said Not if you measure life by how one lives and what he did And funny how these black killer companies is makin' money
soldier to the ended... CHORUS: ................................ PAPOOSE: No pain no gain, All of the trama is killing me. Pain cant swim, thats why I drown in that Hennesey. Tired of the enemy
s brainwash yourself till everyone feel me Appeal to the masses that I?m made for action Suspenseful thriller it?s a fatal attraction Your in for a big
not all, MC's have the gall To pray and pray for my downfall Pray and pray for my downfall Pray and pray for my downfall This goes out to cats, fingers
, the enemies Look man, you wanna see me locked up, shot up Moms crotched up over the casket, screamin' bastard Cryin', know my friends is lyin' Y'all know who killed
DMC] That's not all, MC's have the gall To pray and pray for my downfall Pray and pray for my downfall Pray and pray for my downfall [Notorious B.I.G
no punk pussy ass nigga You know them niggaz that always talk the real shit But they can never walk the real shit, listen up this ones for you, for you
myself I'm alone all by myself But I don't need nobody else And God I gotta clique that'll grip steel for me I gotta squad that'll ride, that'll kill for
don't think to care guilty, guilty, guilty by ignorance no feeling, no substance, killing you're killing through your ignorance so understand they kill they kill for
no good like working for white people after watching rosewood so i'm mecenary, I don't care how I get richer like American companies that did business
hip but boom look at all the niggaz runnin out the room Just another soldier causin doom No I don't bang but I like to wound... my enemy Who is the enemy
Venom of a poisonous snake Emptiness, my old friend Keep me company as I hunt down And kill my enemies 'Cause there must be someone to blame Someone to blame For
your enemies, so many pretend to be Real but they ain't, for the bank of the tank" See, No Limit is my job even though I live shy I don't mean kill
until he's drawn his final breath And taken his place amongst his victims in the company of death Demonized for something that our government does every
is viewed as civilized but art and music as obscene Claiming that they're for less government rule in livelihood as they set the stage To tip the scales in the companies
shower civilians with shells of depleted uranium We want you disarmed so you can't resist us when we liberate your land for American interests The companies
