(killa klan kaze) [chorus] Killa klan, come get this, big business, Motherfucker be a witness (k-rock from killa klan kaze) Now I was coming in up
phone Said, 'call your boyfriend, tell him you ain't coming home' Then you felt it in your cheekbone As it turned a pretty pink Barkeep whispered, 'man, that's gotta sting
their catacomb A million ancient bees Began to sting our knees While we were on our knees Praying that disease Would leave the ones we love And never come
you so Now coming I'm home to stay I won't wake in the night and reach for you And turn on the light and to my dismay You're not there You're never
gonna hear a lot of profanity You might hear a lot of um A lot of love, a lot of hate You know what I'm saying? 'Cus it's like come on I got enemies
home Mama say, take your time young man and build your own Don't wind up like your old dad Still searching for them glory days he never had So many
gun poke Jaw-breaker humanoid vice-grip, choke Face the inferno, maestro, pull it Pipe hard slang, bite the golden bullet Never, sold my soul Golden Arm cold stinger
(vanilla ice, earthquake, m. smooth, g. anderson, p. loomis) Yo! here comes the intro It's time to let it go I live the life of my rhyme, I think I'll
Yo! here comes the intro, it's time to let it go I live the life of my rhyme, I think I'll let it show So, keep it goin' so the mic can stay warm Then
Sittin on the train, on his face was a frown I said my man, what's the matter? then he started to sweat Said my girl left the crib, and she didn't come home
' on the train, on his face was a frown I said, "My man, what's the matter?", then he started to sweat Said, "My girl left the crib and she didn't come home
again I'm here, here in the world, but my home is in Heavenly place Far above the stars out in space, I'm not afraid Death, where is your sting? Hell will never
Stop. Drop the medicine. I don't feel normal. I never did. Room start spinning. Make boredem useful and back again. Come home to fucked to know what side
rock, tell 'em how your livin Man I spend my birthdays at denny's eatin southern slams I'm not a butt nut you know that I never bang But I lick more
I've ever known has disappeared... (Brother Ali) Uh, into motherfuckin' thin air. Like it's never even been there. My joy done left me y'all. Shit I never
I knew the times would come And now the times have landed with stinging abrasion As ready as I seem to be It's never like I planned it yeah I'm wrestlin
facts, get up man into your home and get that line and had a go back. CHORUS: We don't keep this thing jumble We don't keep this thing topple We never
all priorities and iron out all kinks My house ain't made of bricks and straw but never has it crumbled 'Cuz I stitched the brain's rigidity with symmetry Come