Drunkenstien : dada da
Beastie boys sample : hold it now...
Tricky :
Cycle, someone gone
It`s like...
These kids are connective...
Crazy. these kids are crazy.
You think you`re in heaven --
d pearson/g isabell :
Yo i`m dreamin`
Bitches be screamin` for my semen
Like hard on my 125 [?]
A mouth for luxuries, chickens can cluck to these
Better yet, we`d have to [?] these
Rhyme styles that i rock all night
Devote for the [?] turn barry white, my insight
Is far beyond the rhyme [?]
Soon to go [?]
I glide, hillfiguze homicide
Like europe i leave mc`s drivin on the right side
The ripper, no one`s hipper
Honey getter
Quick to put a [?] straight in yo shitter
Rhyme bitter, like styled strife
Layin` min [?] buffs in back with wesley snipes
A buuncha kleptomaniacs
Fingers that sticky?
You ask what happen?
Hillfiguzes got tricky.
Tricky / drunkenstien :
These sounds is like [?]
Kids are crazy, they`re crazy
You think you`re in heaven but...
d pearson / g isabell :
Lyrical meditaion
Styles be bangin` like masturbation
So open yo ear to the ejaculation
Time flies and crime gods be makin moves
Leders of the underworld be baggin` 2s
So fools lose
Why the l.a. [?] crews
Poppin` [?]
Frontal ease w/ the honeys
Countin` moneys,
A hillfiguze reppin` in his 20s
The black [?] we pull cards on g.p.
General purpose, my surface is reality
Mob mentality is actualy the war pedigree
That sits me on the stool w/ the extra t`s - please
Down on yo knees or i`ll squeeze
[?]
You met defeat
The feedback is hardcore rap
Liscensed by hilfiguzes and tricky you never knew that
Tricky / Stike :
It`s like, [sumner cybercafe?]
fff... It`s like i`m connecting
These kids, crazy
You think you`re in heaven but youre really in hell [repeat tillend]
Stike : gonna check what`s comin` next]