| Lyrics: | [Ghostface Killah]
Your technique is ill son, watch how I spill one
Peace to Biggie, 2Pac,
Big L and Big Pun
Havoc on the streets of Staten, snitches
House niggas, children watches,
they produce the same pattern and
Somebody raped our women, murdered our babies
Hit us with
the cracks and guns, in the early 80's
For those that murder me, shall stand before God
To
fall at the hands of faith and out comes the Lord
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back,
bring it back, bring it back
What the fuck is going on? I Can't Go To Sleep
Feds jumpin out
they jeeps, I Can't Go To Sleep
Babies with flies on they cheeks, It's hard to Go To
Sleep
Ish bowled, two sixes, twice, how could we Go To Sleep?
Aiyo we deep in the stands, we
carry can guns
Whippy got, hit him with the big shit, bong-bong
Stop at the cheeba spot,
then pass the leak spot
Don't pass ya niggas again, you took a cheap shot
Not know with
fuckin wit me, you get your meat chop
You thought we feel on your face, you think the beef
stop
Call on chariots, call on the ambulance
You better smile my nigga, you on Candid
Cam
Gangster broad, these be the laws, walk with big balls
Nigga muthafuckin you that
heighten, take what's with yours
I'm the nigga that made you man
When your rap wasn't doin
well, I'm the nigga that gave you a hand
[Isaac Hayes]
Don't kill your brother, learn
to love each other
Don't get mad, cuz it ain't that bad
Just be who your are, you've come so
far
It's in your head, just be a man
Get the jelly out ya spine, cobwebs hidin
mine
[RZA]
I Can't Go To Sleep, I can't shut my eyes
They shot the Father in his
moms buildin seven times
And shot Malcolm in the chest, front of hi |
