someone must die Someone leaves ? someone stands by Someone stands and wonders why I?ve seen people alienate Detach themselves and look in hate But I could never relate To such a
Pam won't light, I'm going light it hotta Then a slug from my 4 pound Like sum pretty pussy 1's I'm a tear you all down We can go to war now L.O X muthafucka
s likely I'm a take boo in the cut Take her back to Spike Lee & have her doin' the butt, and I'm a mention Just the way you shake it make my little soldier
I swang to the left Pop-pop my trunk yep yep yep yep (x4) Verse 1 (Big Pokey) These b***hes wanna see a n***a roll 550 flossin' here's a tag for the
4: Ikon The Verbal Hologram] Through a series of psychological tests I have been declared a demon Traveling through dimensions fatal weapons leave you bleeding Dissecting gray matter, doesn't matter
'n 'cuz I'm young Wid'n, wild'n 'cuz I'm young Wild'n 'cuz I'm young Wid'n, wild'n 'cuz I'm young I be wild'n 'cuz I'm young I be wild'n 'cuz I'm young
I'm gone eat gray Fuck a feature they don't wanna Shit is hot any way any day We can battle dog verse for verse Fuck will I'm gone curse As matter fact
get tough You're the reason that I'm livin' Nothing that I wouldn't give Love is enough May never have a lot of money But it don't really matter, honey
dreams I'm slick, I could talk a hustler out of his fiends I rap so hot, the water in my spit becomes steam I'm like a pound of uncut coke when hittin
I don't play I'm quick to spray, I'm with a K and a Mack 1-0 I'm fin to leave a bitch dead, with a tag on the toe [Hook - 2x]
wasted; ever shattered Like nothing ever mattered I hope you choke I hope you know The pain inside just multiplies I lost my grip I'm about to slip
dogg - I'm a miss everytime I think about him when I'm drivin, I'm a just (I'm a just) [Verse 2: Pimp C] I'm a Screwed Up Affliated, strictly rollin
is mine [Verse 2: Jayo Felony] Man, I'm quick to tell a killer that I'm iller than he is See, and I'm a G since it's me and my peeps, please Look I'
; ever shattered Like nothing ever mattered I hope you choke I hope you know The pain inside just multiplies I lost my grip I'm about to slit Love is
S.G.] I got a real bitch, I got a pop a pill bitch A sexy brown, put it down, to make a mill bitch I mean a fine bitch, a top of the line bitch Won't
like Marchelow do I'm teching Wreckshop and Swishahouse wrecking, they say that can't nobody stop us Nigga we bail in V-12, with a gray piece on the bottom
