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(fat joe speaking) Yea yea, what Uh, terror squad Uh, from the streets to the jail cell I mean, my niggaz is facin death penalties and all that Charlie rock el d Yea yea, this go out to you my nigga...
Cover your dome or feel a motherfucking glock The rugged child is in the house, I'm letting off shots Biggity bang biggity bang, hit the motherfucking deck I'm down on this track and I'm abouts to get...
You come on eagle's wings To sing of half-remembered things Beyond the cradle or the grave You whispered gentle truth And I deserve no further proof Of the friendship we have made And your voice is...
Don't write cheques that you can't cash You've been telling lies and you're gonna crash and burn The music's loud try to forget, the things you did, the things you said Try to lose myself into the...
Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey You've got a problem, You've got a problem with me I don't want to hear about you slagging me After all I gave you everything Everything ain't good enough CHORUS Try as...