1 2 fuck you
: 1 2 fuck you
lies your demise, close your eyes (uh-huh) Think good thoughts, die while your skin start to glisten Pale blue hands get cold, your soul's risen It's
m worried, I done did things, lord forgive me! It's a damn shame, the things we do to get it our way! Snitch on thugs, just to get it, your pay! Nowadays
Vivica Here lies your demise, close your eyes Think good thoughts, die while your skin start to glisten Pale blue hands get cold, your soul's risen
fuck around, I eat out with your shorty with the crew And she be late for head, she want a tape and dreads And thought of you, a little stinger My shit
what's wrong with society shit's goin' down so get the fuck out of town shit's goin' down so get the fuck underground the root of all evil is the smile
life I'm a man, seein mindstate of balance takes years, fam', like fuck y'all plans See, we feel like stars, shine like stars Fuck stars, fuck y'all,
this industry sees it's demise Hold it up and try to destruct you get zapped with dead eyes The five factions giganti the fuck up and get touched The
victim of your own demise This means you're gonna die for fuckin' with a cool-ass little nigga like me Just throw up your right fist when I roll through
