nobody I know Cause if nobody gets nervous, then nobody's gotta go That's the G-Code, and I will busting simply, then I will reload Sick of all of this
that's alright I got jesus and I can conversate with him all night Give me a split that's what I'm asking Cause I get reary ducking haters as they passing I wish I
run and get this money, f**k these punks Road rules I swim in the dirt, I stay in some skirt I hit where it hurts, I ride or die for my turf I ride or
to the goal line Catch a nigga Beat him Treat him like he stole mine [echo] No swine I'm a soldier Told cha I control mine [echo] Time to take
I gotta recall or come to grips with bein on my enemy's wall (rest in peace) Promised if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right Dear Lord don't let me die
I get my money on major, continuously Communicatin through my pager, niggaz know me Don't have no homies cause they jealous, I hustle solo Cause when I'm broke I
sailor boy, It's true she loved him well. For to go off to sea with him Like she did not know how, She longed to see that seaport town Of Canadee-i-o
the pressure point And a point where I break your hand in nigga yeah [Krayzie] I beg your pardon my nigga but how do you know me I roll in your city
my niggas, you know that we care And cough up weed wit a me peoples [?] and I believe 'em Rest In Peace, son When I hit the hater hater, where will I
love is Won By thing, O Son of Mary. [Chorus] Little man, and God indeed, Little and poor, thou art all we need; We will follow where thou dost lead
don't quit (oh) And I miss you (oh) I just miss you (oh) I just miss you (oh) Homie, I'll never forget you (no) (Verse 2) For you, I wanna write the
Heard muthafuckers talk, seen 'em drop If I ain't got a weapon I'ma pick up a rock And when I bust yo ass I'm gonna continue to rock Getcha ass of the
, I told ya I'm bout' to blow So look out below, geronimo, motherfuckers is dominos I'm on a roll, around and around I go When will I stop? I don't know
think I've changed just because my appilla grown And now security follow me everywhere so I'm never actually am alone, I just always feel alone. I think I
I wouldn't even be rappin if Eric Wright wouldn'ta dropped I love this shit, I work and I'm good I ain't on corner fuckers but I'm still in the hood
you hear even if it's spat by me And with that said, I will kill niggas dead Cut niggas short, give you wheels for legs I'm a K-I- double -L-E-R See