Song: Group Home Family
Featured Artists: Lost Boyz
Album:
[Canibus]
My dick's like planet Earth; everybody's on it //
Used to kick rhymes for free, on street corners //
Group Home is the name of my organization //
We gets busy like phones without call-waiting //
Cold killing them, cold blooded reptilian //
To rock, none stop, for the millennium //
Listen, everyone in my crew be spitting //
Eight niggas deep in a Ford Expedition //
I rock ice bigger than boulders //
My shine be bright enough to give a nigga Glaucoma //
Never sober, breaking it down the hardest //
The live artists, that beats dead carcass //
The C.I.A., wants to murder, 'cause verbally //
I'm a threat to National Security //
With the freestyle instinct, we think quick //
And set it off like Jada Pinkett //