I would like to see All of your heads Smashed to shit on the cement Your worthless minds spilling onto the street Worth more dead than you will ever
for Buckshot? (Buckshot) Buck's hot, spell it and yell it but the shit don't stop It be hot, y'all niggas is worthless in the money market I'm buck you
) but i know that your the one you would have to put me down so that you could stand your ground you said i was useless yer you said i was worthless
wind Dashing and daring, a drink he was sharing With wicked Felina, the girl that I love So in anger I challenged his right for the love of this maiden Down
her like a porn star On my H2 then I fucked her in her own car Face down, ass up, I?ma make her love me Probably don?t love me but let her suck and fuck
Never Gotta Worry Money Stacked Up To The Ceilin Even Though She Not My Girl Dont Like When Im With Other Women Good Man You Deserve It Right Now Im Feelin Worthless
toolie G, one uliogy Make sure my mother and girl is smothered in pearls Before a nigga under the world I'm around y'all, it's goin' down y'all Murder rap, clown niggas back down
And hit the strip with the dip, we're set to blow Now you know all of the reasons why we chase the doe Killa, that nigga man, let me break it down real
we're 'Set to blow Now you know All of the reasons why we chase the doe [Verse 2: Cam'Ron] Killa! That nigga man, let me break it down real simple for
I struggle Times I had to get over the everyday shuffle People tryin' to muffle my thoughts and all my dreams too People who I thought were down and
like I'm walking a tight rope without a circus net I'm popping perkasets, I'm a nervous wreck I deserve respect but I work a sweat for this worthless
?) Why are you still alive? Why? Die, motherfucker, ah, ah, ah Go to sleep bitch We got you niggas, nervous On purpose, to hurt your focus, you'se not MC's, you'se worthless
ground You'll get them back, you'll get them Even if you gotta wait it out, the rage is out And you feel like you're worthless When you're breakin' down
it on purpose, suicide, love suicide) You did it on purpose, purpose! (Suicide, love suicide) You made me feel worthless, worthless (You made me feel worthless
breakfast table, you'll say "Raw's the bomb" Slow down son, you can't go one round with Dice, dude I make clowns like you bow down like Ice Cube Women
or don't stand at all, c'mon Uhh, yeah Break it down What we do? We survive, it's more than pride We stay alive, ready to ride Aight put it down
go wow, ba-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow Either stand tall, just sit the fuck down All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown Brace yourself, it's about to go down
on his bike but two million dudes is jumpin on the pegs They know when that raw shit get recorded Either let your speakers enforce it or lay down in a
