the hell i want yeah cause i cause i want to find a new direction i want a place to call vacation where i can do whatever the hell i want yeah and i want
the bathroom floor Out the back window I make a escape Don't even get a chance to grab my old school tape Mad with no music but happy 'cause I'm free
whipped him in his face Hired now I'm fired, sold bud now I'm wired Eyes pitch red but da beat bop my head Hit the streets for relief, I bumped into the Feds I
my shit I had no more nuts Hey, yo it's time to break before it get too late Had my wife out while I think I'm on a date But I rolled the Philly and
I'm livin', what I'm sayin' on the block all day Before I wasn't sure but now I know it's the way Like, if I get caught I'ma pay illegal life, livin
we can get You want yo' chin checked (ping) Fools just gimme a car We got yo' ass when we see you r.i.p. on the wall The way I'm livin don't give no hail
I can't even bust She sucked my shit I had no more nuts Heyyo it's time to break before it get too late Had my wife out while I think I'm on a date But
down to the metal corporate tunnels Ice pick the soldered ship wiring; pissed of the mother and um, I'd be lying if I said I knew your intentions See
murda motherfuckers I take a squat then post up with the toast up I brin' beef to a closure, know somethin'? From cats stackin' four-somes I'm loathsome I scream out
outsmart me? I ain't the one you can smart-out And that box you layin' in, nigga? it's where you left a part out Nigga, eat your heart out Either forfeit
no rap but you want to battle It's like havin' a boat but you got no paddle 'Cause I never pause, I say it because I don't break in stores but I break
don' touched mo' female lips then lipstick My car got more butter then a bunch of biscuits I get chicks while you get dissed and get dismissed I get kissed like I
I'm the shit with crushed ice and some arm and hammer I'm the reason why smokers steal car antenna's I get bricks, so you know I make big nicks The size
, the next I ***** give it to Is going to a place FedEx can't deliver to I'm West Philly Freck, yeah, I get dirty I'm the best, hands down, like six thirty
I pop and I go get my guns I rap for Clover G's and I rap for P-T-P I rap for all them gangstas out there gettin' they cheese I Double XL or Source to
