"Kris - Jay / People's Fighter" Sun Oct-01-06 05:29 AM by empro
I was sent to shake up the ground I'm seeing my foes before their even born Like an ultrasound Waiting with the gun in my hand right when their moms "crowned" That's why I'm world renound Style profound Goin for the ring Spitting at a person, place, or thing I clown clowns with nouns and place em in dog pounds Cuz their nothing but low down dirty hounds I'm feeling real good today in my hood Steal from the rich and give to the poor...Call me Robin "Goods" Walkin over puddles trapped in the belly of the beast Wondering why he ain't fixed home yet, but got my people in the Middle East It's all big business And I'm an eye witness of police courrption But I wont allow any disruption when I rock the stage Just a loud eruption of fans who sing along and wave Could that be why little old ME is enemy of the state? I lack hate You bitches still lactate I'm not gonna stop until I disintegrate and dominate then dictate along with delegate My views are all screwed when I turn on the news Don't worry momma, I got this dude