superman marval comic heroes to go crawlin up the wall like spiderman all the bodies are invited all the bodies are exited think yer mister know it all
more All the bodies are invited All the bodies are excited All the bodies are invited All the bodies are excited All the bodies are invited All the
Sow in the seeds of education They run from us, are we that dangerous? There's a war in all the streets and yes the freaks must dance or die!
you out in the lot kid tried to dodge it, caught you all in the arm pit (Chorus: Ice-T) It's either them or us, niggas that bust Niggas that ride
all on the tip to get a sip Of this poetic performer that's fully equipped [ ROUND 1: MC Taste ] Y'all played yourselves right in front of the mic Moved your body
gal.. Fat gal...slim gal.....stoosh gal and all me Thug gal mamitas...sexy and petitas...like them dress up inna dem neatas Ready fi greet us...waan fi meet us
Be Ya Dream Lover, Say I Talk About Sex To Much But, That's Cuz I Have Sex So Much Next To Us Is Nobody No Nigga, No Shawty You Got A Cold Body So Jump
to Saturn wit a bomb Numb be it view, or Saudi Shawty I figure before the first gun blast, they know who gone win Now won't that make us all fools Like
rather see me in a cell Livin' in hell, only a few of us'll live to tell Now everybody talkin' 'bout us I could give a fuck I'd be the first one to bomb
But life is just a party And parties weren't meant 2 last War is all around us My mind says prepare 2 fight So if I gotta die I'm gonna listen 2 my body
in my heart you'll stay Your crazy for this one Mahmoud you can deny the holocaust all you want but you can't deny ther's something between us I know
stop until these playa hatin' niggas body rott Body rott, body rott Nigga the war shouldn't stop until these motherfuckin' cops body rott Body rott, body
roll, I know, without those po-po trailin', bailin' all the way to heaven, bet you that's a promise. Comin' with the bombs [bombs]. Niggas can't test us
, honey, what ever ya got we won't lose Put up or shut up Get slapped in front of all your dogs And all your dudes 'Cause I'm a smarter thug all ways
that 'cause I'm Bone, Bone We steppin' inside the party, Marti Grati Now get me a shot of Bacardi, let it get up in my body Make my body, body rock,
Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, Krayzie, and that nigga Flesh Wanna say what's up to all Them real ass niggas out there feelin' this thug shit And fuck all y'all
watch how they sing and try to be us Yeah, we them niggaz that like to fuck up the party Already drunk off Bacardi and start shit with everybody-body
