You Fucking Up My High Lyrics & Chords By Tommy Gunn & Ray Long

So this is hip-hop kid? (Word) This is hip-hop? This bullshit son? (This ain't bullshit) All right, check it We in it for twelve rounds, nothing less than ten yards We...read more

[Verse 1] Few bullets hit the floor while flying through the air Billie Jean light up concrete, some die there Military weapons against stones, not fair Gun shots in the streets,...read more

[Grimm, Verse 1] They tortured all my ancestors Hung them by the neck They sit back and they laugh at us Race with no respect We helped build this whole country Brick by brick ...read more

Don't you worry about There's no need for doubt [MF Grimm:] This is a tale about the mother of a dummy Moving weight on consignment then stole the money He bounced on 'em,...read more

[Bashton the Invisible Man] Finally we see the God's head attendance Mind over matter, body representation of the soul Until the soul overcomes the illusion of mortality Love ...read more