times. And now I find a thousand things that I despise. All I have is my cold blanket, and this sidewalk upon which I call my home. Let go. Let go of
mic from airtight to elite Pounce upon the deck, it ain't wet yet Let me see how hot you can get Then I'll turn up the amps, blow out the lights You're
I'm raising up the capital for Nathan Capital I'm raising like I'm through punctuating Or shift keys or it I placement 'cause Shift the keys get your capital
I rap endorphins (Woo) I made a pact with the Devil that says, "I'll let you take me You let me take this shovel, dig up the corpses Jack Kevorkian" (C'mon) Go
sure as hells hot, I'd rather go there Crouched down, jungle fatigue, guerrilla warfare On watch, think about the bullets I've dodged Light a smoke and
', let me see your hands All my bitches stylin', let me see your hands All my niggaz wildin', let me see your hands All my bitches stylin', let me see
we can't be stopped, too hot Check the spots that we got on Billboard This Tank can set up roadblocks, we fadin' all you hoes Want some mo? Then let's go
Shit, they just wanna play the motherfuckin' game We don't give a fuck but Swizz'll lit up somethin' on you niggas Chilly chill, let's go I'm from murder
paper chasin' [Chorus] [Snoop and Kokane] Dogghouse (woof) in ya mouth (we'll make you go away) [Repeat 4X] [Kurupt] Yeah nigga, Dogghouse, this Kurupt bitch, yeah OK, let
rice Like it or not, find it or not, I'm feelin Tyson Fuck that sick round, missionary shit now Licensed to pulverize, premise is capital And the capo go
Eve of destruction rocks the nation Eve of destruction rocks the nation You niggaz capitalize on lies, surprise open your eyes Baby girl from Illadel
movement (Let's go, here we go!) I'ma prove it (Let's go, here we go!) KRS-One (Let's go, here we go!) Warren G, Lil' AI (Let's go, here we go!) [KRS
got another gang story to tell, peep Sometimes I walk around strapped, nigga I got another gang story to tell, peep South Central L.A. is the gang capital
fact, my rhymes crack backs and make money stacks By the truckload, now let's go for the gold So strap on your seatbelt yo and let's go And get down,
' Dogghouse in ya mouth (We'll make you go away) Dogghouse in ya mouth (We'll make you go away) Dogghouse in ya mouth (We'll make you go away) Dogghouse
force and go high and high Go soul to soul and feel the bass That's perfect time that's not a way Let you break it down and turn it on Let the music yeah
