Blade (theme from Blade) (w/ Marco Beltrami) .......... Danny Saber

Cowboy (w/ Eve) .......... Fatboy Slim

I Against I (w/ Mos Def) .......... Massive Attack

Right Here, Right Now (w/ Ice Cube) .......... Paul Oakenfold

Tao Of The Machine (w/ The Roots) .......... BT

Child of the Wild West (w/ Cypress Hill) .......... Roni Size

The One (w/ Busta Rhymes) .......... Dub Pistols

We Be Like This (w/ Fabolous) .......... Jadakiss

Gorillaz On My Mind (w/ Redman) .......... Gorillaz

Gangsta Queens (w/ Trina & Rah-Digga) .......... Groove Armad

PHDream (w/ Bubba Sparxxx) .......... The Crystal Method

Raised In The Hood (w/ Volume 10) .......... Roni Size

Gettin' Aggressive (w/ Mystikal) .......... Moby

Mind What You Say .......... Buppy (Bonus Track)

Instrumental

[Verse 1]
Uh, c'mon, uh, yo, yo
Niggas they drug her up like liquid
How she dish shit
Man, woman, boy and girl got addicted
Damn she flipped it, when gone they missed it
Been on cuz, they can't stop her climb
Nigga you digs it?
Want that, Well you can keep that
Cuz other bitches out there wack but you can't see that
E-V is top notch, I had to spot watch
To make sure I made it mine
Cuz you can't cock block, came up
Fucked the game up
Now your record sales is weak but you can't blame us
Cuz none can tame us, the game'll never drain us
Cuz we gon' stop your shine
And it remains us
It's all good, you takin everything sweet
But it's the problems and the pressure that they can't see
I'm tryin to make a quick flip
Nigga can you dig this?
Shit is real, make a mil forever be that rich bitch

[CHORUS:]
Where my niggas at? (WHAT)
Where my thugs at? (WHAT)
Where my niggas gettin stacks?
You know where we at
Now where my bitches at? (WHAT)
Where my hoes at? (WHAT)
Where my bitches chasin stacks?
You know where we at

[Verse 2]
Uh, yo
They callin me a savage
Cuz I gotta have it
I aint work this hard not to ball and live lavish
And let some clown take my shine like I aint workin overtime
I refuse to fuck up, and lose my place I got in line, huh
Bitch please
Erased your name with ease
And it was nothin, caught you stuntin got no room to breathe
Only into big things
All day spit game
Tryin to put my people up on paper before shit change
I be up, late night
Tryin to get my papes right
After every show, I gotta go, I got a late flight
Thought they had us figure out
Cuz we pullin figures out
Not that bitch, who is she and what's that nigga Swizz about?
Questions start to come about
Thought my time was runnin out
But never cuz I'm better under pressure, guess you figured out
Stop all the dumb shit
I came to run shit
Think I'm leaving, not at all I'm havin to much fun shee-it

[CHORUS]

[Verse 3]
Uh, yo
Y'all niggas must be buggin out
The industry we dug it out
We always keep it gangsta we change what y'all be talkin' bout
Some get away with bullshit
But they the ones who drown quick
Back on the block, hustlin, scrapin money up to buy a brick
Too late, cuz it's over now
I done shut this whole shit down
Yeah it's me again, you outta touch bitch, fix your frown
C'mon! C'mon! Uh! Uh! What! What! C'mon!
BOUNCE [30X]

[CHORUS]

I-ya,
I against I,
flesh of my flesh,
and mind of my mind,
two of a kind but one won't survive,
my images reflect in the enemies eye,
and his images reflect in mine the same time,

I-ya, I-ya,
I against I,
flesh of my flesh,
and mind of my mind,
two of a kind but one won't survive,

Right here is where the end gon' start at,
conflict, contact 'n' combat,
fighters stand where the land is marked at,
settle the dispute about who the livest,
3 word answer,
Whoever survive this,
only one of us can ride forever,
so you and I cant ride together,
can't live or cant die together,
all we can do is collide together,
so I skillfully apply the pressure,
won't stop until I'm forever... one!

A door step where death never come,
spread across time til my time never done,
and I'm never done,
walk tall, why ever run?
when they move if I ever come?
bad man never fret the war, tell'em come
general we have the stock, the mad fire burn

I-ya,
I against I,
flesh of my flesh,
and mind of my mind,
two of a kind but one won't survive,
my images reflect in the enemies eye,
and his images reflect in mine the same time,

I-ya, I-ya,
I against I,
flesh of my flesh,
and mind of my mind,
two of a kind but one won't survive,
survive (x16)

Reign supreme in your U-N-I,
V-E-R-S-E with the sharpness,
narrow row building no space for partners,
no space for drivers, no space for walkers,
no space regardless,
your on my path then get off it,
hardheaded and unresponsive,
get they lives put on target with harshness,
come with the canons sparkin' they darken,
who am i? one man squadron,
Ma stir the fire this time that'd snatch your tomorrow,
the thousand yard spear that'll pierce through your armor,
you can get it on right now if you want to,
but when ya front 9 get marched through,
I warned you,
You know who forever belong to,

I-ya, I-ya
I against I,
flesh of my flesh,
and mind of my mind,
two of a kind but one won't survive,
my images reflect in the enemies eye,
and his images reflect in mine the same time,

I-ya, I-ya,
I against I,
flesh of my flesh,
and mind of my mind,
two of a kind but one won't survive,
my images reflect in the enemies eye,
and his images reflect in mine, survive
survive (x16)

[Thanks to lkruiver@chello.nl]

this right here it's payback
from way back I dont play that x 4

recognise a real dime when you see one
and don't try to be one, ya fuckin biatch
I been like Dion for eons
You aint nothin but a biatch

You messed around and let me read up
I come abck through and tear the street up
Ice cube nigga you better D up
And when I come by bitch, you better be up

Ass suck, face in the pillow
I dont give a fizzle
got to do my nizzle
the only nizzle that I never ever fizzled
origional, you niggas know

(right here right now) who wants some you better get em up
(right here right now)come get some you better get em up x3

got to get with ya
hit you wit these things that Im holdin
who wanna squab wit that frozen
now who wanna battle with the chosen
you niggas lotion
Im no emeotion
Im shrapnal from the explosion
hit you in the face why you posein

hide Jimmy Hendricks
I lined up ten dicks and out appendix
so go get phorensics
let em know Im geronimo
till it's my time to go
you better find your ho
get yer babies and your momma
and move to Guantanamo
doubt my skills Im payin my bills
Im up in the hills
you niggas are kills
even though Im on a fucked up lable
you bitches know what I can bring to the table

this right here it's payback
from way back I dont play that x 4

I like bitches like you
find two wearin light blue
the freak get high too
with a fly do
not a Erika Vado
thats lookin for an eye do
Now what can i buy you
just to try you
need another bitch to lie to
need another bitch at my cool
oh please can I trouble you
for a double scoop

a nigga need some TNA
now you cna dick but you can't get no DNA
I heard you was a big freak
(can I hang)bitch look down I got some big feet
I like Mike and Ikes
I like watchin dikes
I like goin to fights
I like earnign my stripes
in the book of life
theres only two weomen
big ol good ones
and good ol big ones

(right here right now) who wants some you gotta get em up
(right here right now)come get some you better get em up x7

Come on - ha - you want it want it
Come on - you want it - ha
Come on - you want it want it
Come on - you want it

yo

We got to get started
We got to get started
We got to get started

come on - come on - come on - come on

What ya'll get it ain't haunted, call it
I see some of y'all thirsty for it
Straight runnin' y'all winnin' come down to the combat dog I'm a workaholic
My smack touches every enemy within my clutches
Black bringin' that ruckus
And I'm puttin' that lean on all you suckas
Black! Yo bone crushes
Every opponent suffers
Yer tone hushes from bunches
Don't you like percussion?
Don't lose yo life for nothin'
You don't wanna try to touch 'em
No competition, listen: this ain't open fo' discussion

Ha - you want it want it
Come on - you want it
Ha - come on - you want it want it
Ha - you want it
Come on - ha - you want it want it
Come on - you want it
Ha - come on - you want it want it
Come on - you want it
Come on!

We got to get started started
We got to get started - yeeah
We got to get started started...

Come on - you want it want it
Come on - you want it want it
Come on - you - come on - you - come on - come on - come on...

My sound entrenches each of the five
Senses and hold in shock
Value of electrified
Fences you mortify, pressurize, best defy
We slide into the next dimension time to exorcise, recognize
Your spine tingle, darts mingle, while this line sting you
It's tricks on yo state of mind, somebody's watching you
Just look alert-alive
Cuz only one survive
No use of lyin' to yourself, you standing eye-to-eye

Ha - you want it want it
Come on - you want it
Ha - come on - you want it want it
Ha - you want it
Come on - ha - you want it want it
Come on - you want it
Ha - come on - you want it want it
Come on - you want it
YO!

We got to get started started
We got to get started - yeeah
We got to get started started...
Come on Come on Come on Come on

We got to get started started
We got to get started - yeeah
We got to get started started...

Come On, you want it, want it

Black! yo bone crushes
Every opponent suffers
Yer tone hushes from punches
Don't you like percussion?
Don't lose yo life for nothin'
You don't wanna try to touch 'em
No competition, listen: this ain't open fo' discussion

Ha - you want it want it
Come on - you want it
Ha - come on - you want it want it
Ha - you want it
Come on - ha - you want it want it
Come on - you want it
Ha - come on - you want it want it
Ha - you want it
Come On!

Ha - you want it want it
Come on - you want it
Ha - come on - you want it want it
Ha - you want it
Come on - ha - you want it want it
Come on - you want it
Ha - come on - you want it want it
Ha - you want it
Come On!

[B-Real]
I traveled many miles above the dark road ahead of me
Obstacles in front of me but I kept movin' steadily
Enemies wanted to face off, grip the fingers threaten me
But I ain't goin' out grip and sit firm and readily
I'm a child of the wild west keepin' you guessin' constantly
Usin' this lumen and y'all don't know how to respond to me
It's simple, keep ya mouth shut I don't care what ya want from me
Pump up the volume so ya eardrums are rattlin'

[Hook x2]
Hurt em' then I murdered them
Think that's competition cause I've never heard of him
I hurt em' then I murder them
If they come runnin' up I make them hurt again

[B-Real]
Your rhymeness and blindness, just find out who was rhymeless
The shit weighs out in a month, the loss goes on timeless
Ya rolled into crimeless, aggravated and shineless
I designed this for the lost who need to find this
The blind baby and maybe you need someone to lead you
Stop actin' like an infant, I'm tired of force feedin' you
You can't keep runnin' from the destiny that's meetin' you
It's your own soul, your own ghost that keeps beatin' you

[Hook x2]

[Sen Dogg]
Pump up the volume so ya eardrums are rattlin'
This is just a warning before I begin battlin'
Unsensible with ya actions with ya tractions
I'm facin' the methodical, serial rhymes in my state
Meets periodical, we're in a hostile, colossal
Situation and it's possible to get from the bust, bust, bust
>From penetration, lyrical blows
You cynical hoes are speechless

[Hook]

[Sen Dogg]
The psychological, projectile article missionary
Start to realize what the fuck in speech is scary
It's diabolical, straddle on top of you
When mister rebels spray levels of melodical
With doses of venom, big toke go hypnotic
Go for broke cause if ya lose control ya end up in the hospital
Incomprehensible, unconventional, go go go
From eventual tactics

[Hook x2]

[Busta Rhymes talking]
Silkk the Shocker, Busta Rhymes
Never been done before you motherfuckers
Tanks and armored trucks bitches
Don't get it fucked up
Don't even look at me diagonally
You better look at me straight up and down
Six o'clock bitch, check it out now

[Busta Rhymes]
First and foremost I'm only here to knock shit down
And push ya shit back and completely lock shit down
And make sure niggas know how to act
The way we blaze shit, imagine if we really had to resort to the gat

[Silkk the Shocker]
Yeah, we treat niggas like audiences just clap em' down
Well fuck what happened before this what's happenin' now
For you niggas who hate, really can't stand for this
Break both ya legs, now ya can't really stand for shit

[Busta Rhymes]
You motherfuckers thought the game was the same
Now a days niggas in the hood got dabs to shoot down a plane
We bloody niggas so quick and so fast
Instead of givin' niggas that gat I prefer to put a foot in they ass

[Silkk the Shocker (Busta Rhymes)]
I got something for them dudes who be tryin' to be too hard
A street sweeper and I ain't talkin' about kind that can move ya car
I'm a bad dude (Oh yeah, I'm really talkin' about bad)
I'm a big ol' problem (And he ain't really talkin' about math)

[Hook: Busta Rhymes]
To all my thugs in the street puttin' it down with us, come on
My real live soldiers puttin' it down with us, come on
My street corner colonels, uh, get down with us, come on
My dogs who hold they post down is down with us, where you at
Now all my people in the East is down with us, come on
My hustlers in the West is down with us, come on
My Dirty South gangstas, yeah, is down with us, come on
And forever keepin' it gully, ya know it's a must
I'm number one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one
One, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one
I'm number one

[Silkk the Shocker]
I know I'm the one, I'm supposed to win it
No type showin' lots of chips but they mostly twenties
Lots of Cris, mostly bottles
Lots of chicks, mostly models
Lots of bullets solid but they mostly hollow
Ya ain't gotta say nothin' nigga for me to dump off
Here my nuts can say right hear it's the jump off
I'm in the car, smoked when I drive, tear the roof of the coupe off
Me jump in the club, make em' tear the roof off

[Hook]

[Busta Rhymes]
To all my cats who think they thuggin' only doin' it wrong
The church bell rings only to play ya funeral song
You wack nigga throw them lyrics away
Before I turn ya to a ghost make angels carry ya spirit away
Even though my broad be holdin' a snub
A bottle of Cris can end up becomin' the worst weapon inside a club
The way we beat you with and the way we come with such brute force
This how we party and next time me and my whole crew floss
The new boss of this old shit
Before ya move me probably there's a million dudes ya have to go get
So Busta-Bus be makin' em' run
Under studio, every level I say it with conviction
I'm number one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one
One, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one

[Hook]

[Busta Rhymes talking]
Silkk the Shocker, Busta Rhymes
Never been done before you motherfuckers
The one

[Fabolous]
Gettin it on
Brooklyn we back
Ghetto Fab, uh
Uh, like that I got on I got on
Like that I got on I got on
Like that I got on I got on
Like that I got on I got on

[Fabolous]
From the rock to the trees (we be like this)
From the blocks to the peas (she treats me like this)
From the cock to the squeeze (keep me like this)
Ghetto F-A-B (keep it like this)
From the rock to the trees (we be like this)
From the blocks to the peas (she treats me like this)
From the cock to the squeeze (keep me like this)
Ghetto F-A-B (keep it like this)

[Fabolous]
I'm a ordinary gent in a strawberry ?
Air Force Ones check out the real ? print
It's the kid, who do you fuck with us
Just stop style unless Gucci make bulletproof buckets
Cheap family ? and kisses on the cheek
And why the D-A and seen the whip listen to the week
Ghetto, gotta admire a man on this
Apply work, retirement plan on her wrist
Niggaz don't like that I got on I sees it yet
If I'm Bin Laden then the mics that I got on
I used to love apartments ? in the lease
In many mansion I feel like I'm in a glove compartment
I'm far from jealous but you ain't smokin good
It's what you buy don't look a jar of ?
I'm the reason you're tellin it's no problem ridin up
Puttin a few of these in the melon
While freezin and yellin, ghetto, yeah

[Fabolous]
From the rock to the trees (we be like this)
From the blocks to the peas (she treats me like this)
From the cock to the squeeze (keep me like this)
Ghetto F-A-B (keep it like this)
From the rock to the trees (we be like this)
From the blocks to the peas (she treats me like this)
From the cock to the squeeze (keep me like this)
Ghetto F-A-B (keep it like this)

[Jadakiss]
Yeah, ay yo never get caught holdin a gram
Never take a bitch word over your man
Stay close to em, never let em know where you live
Never let em get familiar wit your doe or your kids
Put the toast to em, always stay quiet humble
But don't be scared to take it to the knife or the gun in the rumble
I could show you how to get your neck broke
Stretch coat in the middle of the ocean on the Mindu Plex boat
Look here there is no competitor
See now with the space ship doors that open up regular
Get it on with the hard plastic
My sixteens have niggaz feelin like they trippin off acid
Trust me I can't see em lost
And know that if you wack me you can't be a boss
Ride or die, cry or lie, get your hustle on
Hold the block down for life, truly yours

[Fabolous]
From the rock to the trees (we be like this)
From the blocks to the peas (she treats me like this)
From the cock to the squeeze (keep me like this)
Ghetto F-A-B (keep it like this)
From the rock to the trees (we be like this)
From the blocks to the peas (she treats me like this)
From the cock to the squeeze (keep me like this)
Ghetto F-A-B (keep it like this)

[Fabolous]
Keep it like this
Keep it like this
We be like this
She treats me like this
Keep me like this
Keep it like this

Typed by: timmytown69@bigpond.com

Keep 'em out

[Redman]
Yeah, you can't keep a Gorilla out this motherfucker
Yeah, yo, oh my God, oh my God
Gorillaz runnin' down on you real hard
Oh my God, oh my God
Gorillaz runnin' down on you real hard
Yo they call me Redman on stage slash Gorilla
So big I ride on back of vans like Mogilla
My chest is hairy as fuck my back as well
Shit my granddad was built like a half a well
We rip through cell doors we don't ask for bail
Happy Gilmore Gorilla whooping ass for real
Beat you down till they knock me for a Nike jail
Then I'm back on purple hills so I can jack the ?
They pass the ? I'm drunk tipsy punk
My sweat ? whisky I'm looking for Lewinsky
So I can get head, done, get off me girl
I'm crooked like white folks dancin offbeat
Gangsta, I'm waitin for that ? to cross me
Shut up, now you gotta pay for morphine
We are them Gorillaz you starvin the fillers
We deep like ??? with car in the ??

Yo, I hear Gorillaz goin
All my Gorillaz goin
Brick City Gorillaz goin
N.Y. Gorillaz goin
Californian Gorillaz goin
My Florida Gorillaz goin
My Texas Gorillaz goin
Shack Town Gorillaz goin

[Noodle]
Here you go
Get the cool, get the cool shoe shine
Get the cool, get the cool shoe shine
Get the cool, get the cool shoe shine
Get the cool, get the cool shoe shine

[Redman]
Yo, who's that hey? It's Mighty Joe Young
Lights, camera, action, roll drums
Now let me ask you what it feel like
What a banana in your tail pipe
Immortal I walk the jungle with my ? showin
See me coming, better leave like when bar closing
At the bar posing with my Shawn ? brim
On the bra to get her bra open
See a Gorilla take it they don't ask
I'm pissed on the bar's desk with laid on cash
My whole state, I'm a grown ass man
Soul survivor I write with Bobby Womack hands
Holding me down when I'm the one
The last one with a bomb and the timer on
You are them Gorillaz you starvin the fillers
We deep like ??? with car in the ??

Yo, I hear Gorillaz goin
Yo, my Gorillaz goin
My Minnesota Gorillaz goin
My Detroit Gorillaz goin
My Oakland Gorillaz goin
My Indiana Gorillaz goin
My Atlanta Gorillaz goin
Yo, my Canada Gorillaz goin
I hear Gorillaz goin
Yo, I hear Gorillaz goin
Yo, I hear Gorillaz goin
Yo, all my Gorillaz goin
Ha, I hear Gorillaz goin
Yo, I hear Gorillaz goin
Yo, all my Gorillaz goin

[Noodle]
Here you go
Get the cool, get the cool shoe shine (Gorilla)
Get the cool, get the cool shoe shine (Gorilla)
Get the cool, get the cool shoe shine (Gorilla)
Get the cool, get the cool shoe shine (Gorilla)

Typed by: timmytown69@bigpond.com *

* send corrections to the typist

[Trina]
Uh, baddest bitch, on the mic, check it
Digga, Digga in the house, uh, uh
Slip-N-Slide y'all
Who you know could flip their thang with whips and chains
In the penthouse suite a back seat a deranged
You lookin for a real chick I'm the one for ya
Lay you down on my Versace comforter
Get straight down to it, no time to tease ya
Get this thang off the chain boy you know the procedure
Make ya body shake like you having a seizure
Ain't now chick sweeter than the don diva
Material girl like Madonna
Da Baddest Bitch, the primadonna
I'm the Venus Williams of this rap thang
Teaching these lame chicks how to work the stack game
Fuck the diamond in the rough I'm flawless
Head to toe, Donatella we ballers
Bad girls what they call us
Two type, Slip-N-Slide and Flipmode we gettin loose right
Uh, aha, uh, fuck y'all wanna do
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Diamonds on our wrist
Sunroof top
Chillin on the scene
With the gangsta queens
Nahmean? Nahmean?
Diamonds on our neck
No roof drop
Chillin on the scene
With the gangsta queens
Nahmean? Nahmean?

[Rah Digga]
Come on, come on, ha, ha, ha, yeah
You know Trina keep it gangsta
You know Digga keep it gangsta
Slip-N-Slide keep it gangsta
Flipmode keep it gangsta
Everybody keep it gangsta
You know the one who keeps it gangsta
Yeah, who gon' wax ya good
Who gon' wax ya pretty
Hittin rhymes like my tongue hittin backflip city
I'm like somethin out your Marvel comics
Cept this is real life I show you what it feel like
Meet da bad ass, ??? ass
You fake ass watch me get the last
Lil' thing where ya ? change
I'm frontin MC's like they was ??
Got glitter fingernails with the mink ??
Loving Cristal sips on the pink ??
The one that keeps the toes hittin
The most spittin
A little foreshot when or where my clothes fit in
Anything else at the tight of my belt
Type of rhymes in the club have you fighting yourself
The daughter, rich porter gotta rap this order
All of y'all would be fucked if I was robbin this quarter

Diamonds on our wrist
Sunroof top
Chillin on the scene
With the gangsta queens
Nahmean? Nahmean?
Diamonds on our neck
No roof drop
Chillin on the scene
With the gangsta queens
Nahmean? Nahmean?

Uh
I be the first to tell you how
Beyond the shadow of a doubt
True artists go it out
What's in they heart they spit it out
I play my part and get about
What God commissioned me to do
And the fact that that's my co's
Got me pissy in this booth
See it's tricky with the truth
Cos everybody got they own take
I'm a give it how I live it
Till my blood, sweat and bones ache
Watch me bake my own cake
Money mixed with purpose
As long as the hooks made it
All these fick official purchase
Whatever Bubba cast out
I pray to him that that's clout
Cos if it's not I'm in the gap
Spittin hot but ass out
And this will be my last bout
In the ring with thie demon
Cos my belly don't stay full
When I sing just for dreaming
And my team's just a clinging
Feemin for my arrival
So everytime I spit
I'm bringin it for survival
Thinkin I might be able
To fold at any minute
So if you got some silver
Throw in some pennies with it

I'm gonna get what you want
I'm gonna get what I need
I'm gonna get what you want
I'm gonna get what I need

Didn't miss another favour
Bubba's brang it to the shindig
Rollin round peakin
Like my license ain't suspended
Huh, ain't it spended
Perhaps some in to ??
Brought that shit to the hood
And now ya gon' trap some in tohonta
In fact that's how they got ya
With all them party favourites
They infiltrated y'all
With the beast of our behaviour
Let you sell it for a minute
Take some for your enjoyment
The next thing you know
The troops is rallied for deployment
In a war with twenty doggies
They probably won't bark
But they still bit yo ass
Tell Betty to get the cash
? you ? ? mommas
Get you back on dry land
I'm thinkin higher track of powers
As you raise your right hand
Have you ever wondered why
I don't approach you at a venue
Like honey where the beans
Like you know it's on the menu
Yeah I spoke to him too
He came to me the same
Told him naw but I'm looking
Now get away from me you lame

I'm gonna get what you want
I'm gonna get what I need
I'm gonna get what you want
I'm gonna get what I need

Told several talkazoid
That don't toot but do shoot
Got two cousins in the grange
Hard like ? and loop ?
So push that woop woop
When you want a dirt road
Cos if you tryna shout
They make you whine like ??
And bet, I sure ?
Six blonds with big asses
In a ? of suction cups
Everytime I dick passin
Plus I got battallions
As simple than Nelly beats
So next time you out in Athens
Remember to yell at me
So I can page Duddy Ken
To give clearance for your appearance
Look at this loose sock
The spirit of my deliverance
So when that shit said
That we obviously gives a head
That's why I don't fuck wit y'all
I'm just keepin to my present state

I'm gonna get what you want
I'm gonna get what I need
I'm gonna get what you want
I'm gonna get what I need

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I'm feelin aggressive
Can't eat, can't sleep
I'm tired of this hemp
Sick of this hemp
Can't eat, can't sleep
I'm tired of this hemp
Sick of this hemp
Can't eat, can't sleep
I'm gettin aggressive
That's why I'm feelin aggressive
This gon ?
Sick of this hemp
Tired of this hemp
I'm feelin aggressive
Ooh that's why I'm feelin aggressive
This gon ?
Sick of this hemp
Tired of this hemp

Shift heels move ? you got this many cats
It's a news column can't eat can't sleep
Don't look don't talk
Tired of this hemp, sick of this hemp
Can't eat, can't sleep
Tired of this hemp, cross ? make your whole world ??
Gettin aggressive
Ooh that's why I'm gettin aggressive
This gon' ?
I'm sick of this hemp
Tired of this hemp
Feelin' aggressive
Ooh that's why I'm gettin' aggressive
It just don't ?
I'm sick of this hemp
I'm tired of this hemp
That's why I'm feelin aggressive
Ooh that's why I'm gettin' aggressive
It just don't ?
Sick of this hemp
Tired of this hemp
I'm feelin aggressive
Ooh that's why I'm gettin aggressive
It just don't ?
I'm sick of this hemp
I'm tired of this hemp

Come around and show your face if you wanna
If you wanna, I'm tired of this hemp
???, I'm sick of this hemp, I'm tired of this hemp
That's how this ? move in silence
Stop the violence
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It's off at your hip whenever I throw
In the story that's it lights out shot close

I'm feelin aggressive, that's why I'm gettin' aggressive
Just don't taste, sick of this hemp, tired of this hemp
I'm feelin aggressive, that's why I'm gettin' aggressive
Just don't taste, sick of this hemp, feelin aggressive
In the story that's it lights out shot close

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