Sangtekster:
The Animals Bring It On Home To Me

design nuclear rockets and ways of observin' me 'Cause their pathetic attempts, didn't work to murder me When this country was conceived, these bastards never heard of me

it wasent right, creepin with my secret lover in the middle of the night, back home break of dawn, dinners on the table thin line between love and hate is on

that wanna call me Because they saw me, up in The Source chillin' on page 40 Put this in your CD-ROM, www dot Canibus dot com You can find me on the

i know u b**** smell it and not just my cologne,let me bring it home Ni*** u just dont want it i do this it nothing n*** we here ain't running ain't

animals And it ain't no peace, my peace a piece on my streets To people beefin' and things, squeakin' on they beefs for weeks Mr. President, it's evident

But you've got to make sure Loves intact Then it will help you bring him back I've been in this thing for years It made me an animal Me and my girl Mo

back (back), I'll be the first to shake your hand Competitions good (good), it brings out the vital parts The abstract poetic ('etic), majors in recital arts Do it

stay in heavy rotation, coast to coast Yo, it's hard to pass the bar, ask your lawyer Likwid, pour it on y'all from California Programmers, spray this on

did do it Steal cars Ive been through it Done that Played buddy buddy and rob ya like nigga run that Bum cat, and bone hood rats till they bleed on