For The Live Ones Not The Shook Ones



For The Riders Not The Hook Ones




Immaculate Conception Like A Black Madonna In Mangers



My Crew Consist Of Millionaires Failures And Gangbangers



Say My Name Like Candyman



Then I'm Creepin Out The Cut With A Gallon In Hand



I Span Forty Nine States Bounce Rock Skate



Similar To Movin Weight Out Of State



Lyrics Lacerate Spinal Columns "I Bury All Cockroaches"



Stare In His Face, Stomp-in On Bustas Like Kirk Franklin



Intrigued By The Speed Of A 911 Porsche? "But Of Course"



Still Screaming Behold A Pale Horse



Watch My Flame Turn Green Like A Promethean Torch



Pay No Child Support When Me And My Divorce



Some Of Y'all Cats In The Game Look Confused



Where's Your Butterfly Collar And Your Crocadile Shoes?



Gotta Pay Dues, Street Crews -- You Know It's Off The Hook When



Oh-three-one Is Gangbangin In Brooklyn




"Understandable Smooth Shit That Murderers Move With" --> Nas



To All My Live Ones, Not My Shook Ones



"Understandable Smooth Shit That Murderers Move With" --> Nas



To All The Riders, Not The Hook Ones



"Understandable Smooth Shit That Murderers Move With" --> Nas



Music To Live By, Music To Die By



"Understandable Smooth Shit That Murderers Move With" --> Nas



Uhh, Music To Driveby




I Puff The Black & Mild, Crusin On A Harley -- Flickin Ashes



Givin Crazy Baldheads The Finger Like Bob Marley



Suaver Than Synthetic Players, That's My Word



See Ever Since The Days Of Turkish Gold Chains And Cross Cords



Uncle Sam Wanna Play Me On Some



"All You People Do Is Get On Welfare And Have Crack Babies"



Yeah Maybe, But A Lot Of Po-po Is Racists



They Keep A Brother Fightin Fede