and tell all of my friends to come and join in with the fun WE WONT SLEEP TONIGHT! Look now its 3am Noise pollutes this quiet land you cant sleep so easily cant sleep
and fuck you immigration And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation They love me in the slums and
night only, one night only, one night only, one night only) But I can make you love me forever Baby, I can make you love me forever Now, all the hoes hate
the words I inject Kick credit for realism and the truth I project Because I could bust rhymes for fun,or cut MC's like a knife But the topic I love
theres 5 best rappers Homie lets all compete And if you aint spittin crack Step the hell off the beat Whatevers youre favorite song Most likely we wrote it If you hate me You love me too And
know, man, that 187 for realer We black nigga killas and down to ride for E He'd a ride for me, and that's the way it's gon' be N.W.A, nigga B-O-N-E
m who they can believe in And I'ma bring it back like I kept all the receipts and My hood show me love, I'm there to receive it I know I run my city because
stupid rules Gotta go for yours at all times Cause if you don't, nigga yours will be mine And I won't go to bed early, won't sleep too late And I'll
won't never take advice so let me be to find myself And even though I can't see I beg you Lord for helpin' well And whoever else that felt my plight
Hop in the bucket and haul ass Fuck 'em, hop in the bucket and haul ass Fuck 'em, hop in the bucket and haul ass Fuck 'em, hop in the bucket and haul
house Getting wasted in the heat And hiding on the backstreets Hiding on the backstreets With a love so hard and filled with defeat Running for
sleep, I be praying for life Like Hov said it "Can I Live?" Aye dear Lord, "Can I live?" -Hey Breakdown Now am I Living to get paid just slaves for
's And I've seen the light of hunger Linger deep within your eyes And you talk about your sinkin' And what a hole you're in You expect for me to love you When you hate
between the baby and you The sky was crying, rain and hail When you put your baby in the garbage pail Then you kissed the kid and put down the lid And
mr. drummin cuz different strokes rule the world i got a thirst for knowledge and an appetite for drama or appetite for destruction and a thirst for
) Cuffed up and hosed down, pimped up and hoe down Plus I got a whole city to hold down From the bottom to the top, so only place to go down And keep
I must own Outta the city, they want us gone Tearin down the 'jects creatin plush homes My circumstance is between Cabrini and Love Jones Surrounded by hate, yet I love