myself further to ground Everyone's moved on, and I've lost my way... So you say But I'm still getting kicks While life throws stones and sticks I'm still getting kicks
getting kicks Life plays the same old tricks I'm still getting kicks Looking for an easy fix But I'm still getting kicks Life plays the same old tricks I'm still getting kicks
escape row Thirsty, snippin' out a pig nose My Benz too, with wings and 6-0's My flows is North Pole cold My hands got area's that fits snow Doc, fixin
Doc hit skid row Thirsty, sniffin' out a pig nose My Benz built with wings and 6-0's My flows is North Pole cold My hands got area's that fits snow
up now all my niggaz, makin major figgaz. Verse 2 *(Yukmouth)* Mobb shit, the type of shit you out committin a lick pistol whip them nigga to death and have a kick
counter react Occupation I'm a blizzard, Gate Keep freak the reason For the break, I been around as long as the Rza The ripper, graveyards known for plenty more Rugged raw, puttin' hardcore kick
against me and hatin Sayin fuck it I got to keep it ruggish and thuggish Mean muggin kissin and huggin I aint got time for that fuckin dumb shit It's time to kick
man is judged by the color of his skin We can't win, not the content of his character, they scared of you 22 million black in America, you better stand your area
much rap lines, you might fuck around and hang clothes on it But yo it ain't no THING in it, your static-free rhymes that you kick, need to be kicked
I'm dirty by how clean my kicks is You know I tell the truth, I got no reason to lie Hey, like I tell my chicks "You ain't got a lotta kick it" All I'
Time for some action Creeping up your back and Keep the beat nasty Like Janet my reaction Hard I'm addictive Better lock your kids in Coming to you area
Nuff gunshot are firin' out the ghetto area seen? I haffa watch my back too much crack seen? Watch yourself 'cuz nuff homicide a gwan in de area I hear
nuclear hatred, flashing through the debris cloud into the atmosphere below. The obliteration of Flab Quarv 7 On the horizon was the blazing outlines of a bombed city, the outlying areas
, flashing through the debris cloud into the atmosphere below. The obliteration of Flab Quarv 7 On the horizon was the blazing outlines of a bombed city, the outlying areas
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to the place And better believe that you can see We're gonna rock and never stop And here we go again Hit you with the flow again Kick it up the
