take it to the streets or take it to court Supreme shit get hit over your fort, open the door We've opened up for different artists on tour Sixty percent
track I'm still coming I stroke different after hours ya feel drumming Peel lemons and put em in bitches coronas Hoping bitches will bone us Throw they lips on
I'm in a band, yeah yeah We had an idea so we put it in gear An' soon we were out on the road We did it to play, they started to say The animal trainer
meet you but I'm just about to go on stage... Right, well, speaking of stages we're the latest phase in hip hop And I mean face it..hip hop sucks without us
Write a bible quote with his blood on the wall Another horror flick victim is just, runnin' to fall Now the FBI say that theirs a nut on the crawl It'
other way Nocturnal animals, locked in their cage during the day Then at nighttime we break out on a mission to get even Some evil heathens touring the
shit like removalists Who is this ludicrous, furious, humorous Dude that just threw us off the back of a tour bus? Two of us, "bringing that shit that
know, right now if not ASAP This way was different shit, I ain't afraid to face that This time, made up my mind, on my grind On some James Brown, it's
the streets or take it to court Supreme shit get hit over your fort, open the door We've opened up for different artists on tour Sixty percent love, Forty
a bible quote with his blood on the wall Another horror flick victim is just, runnin' to fall Now the FBI say that theirs a nut on the crawl It's Q the
took a lion on tour wit' me, made him respect authority Smacked him in the head for trynna' roar at me Lyrics got my undivided loyalty And there ain't nothin' on
of Germany Blanket the universe in darkness for all eternity I'm like Vernon Jordan on the stand committing purgery I'll resurrect Hannibal, To show Italianos how African they are for thinking of us as animals
jumpin' on they prey They bump me in Japan, the man from L.A. I rock with the best that known for years The champagne bottles, tour buses, the leer The
See you ride, takin' ya horse, skinny or pumped up Drag you on ya own horse, stab you with ya own fork Bag you on ya own fort, murdered men can't talk
tour duty, medal of honor Since life is a battle your best bet is betting on it Check the conference, we on stage with weapons on us Microphones, straight
like removalists Who is this ludicrous, furious, humorous Dude that just threw us off the back of a tour bus? Two of us, "bringing that shit that got