who feel the same way, niggaz gotta serious problem Know what I'm talkin' bout? It's Rasaq boy I'ma drag em' in the river, drop his body in the bay
of the trill..You the fakest of the fake) It's Rasaq boy! [Chorus - Rasaq] I'ma drag em' in the river, drop his body in the bay With a note around his
gonna talk some other shit, Cant tell me shit about the tricks of this trade, Switch blade with a little switch to switch blades And switch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade
here The name is Lil' Wyte and I'ma set ya stright (Bitch) You fuckin' wit' me, you fuckin' wit' the bay (Bitch) Gruesome consequences repeat what you
take a fuckin loss 20 G's up in this bitch be jammin niggas comin down pop trunks just slammin niggas hit the van on the candy and them blades niggas
A town or M.I.A I could ride an invisible motor cycle and go HEY (echo hey hey) Storm like the hurricane and I don't mean ay-bay-bay I'm from Africa
deaf But still remains Upon the beach where hound dogs bay At ships with tattooed sails Heading for the gates of Eden With a time-rusted compass blade
LARS: August 4th, 1990, kicking it across the bay, when we went straight to that island on that momentous day. To explore it, not ignore it, like Christopher
the sounds of the block now Oh the gangster po patrol's puttin' bros on hold Ice cold till they patrol half of whatever's sold Oh, no hos stroll the blade
as a thug nigga, until the day I die Live my life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high I know y'all know this is Thug Life bay-bay Y'all got me
some other shit Can?t tell me shit about the tricks of this trade Switch blade with a lil' switch to switch blades And switch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade
gone deaf but still remains Upon the beach where hound dogs bay at ships with tattooed sails Heading for the Gates of Eden The time rusted compass blade
the life Doing shows on the stage seeing souls getting saved Hearing this track being played in your escalate As you roll through the hood sitting on blades
find demise as hatred has its way panic thrives, our numbers rise, don't open you eyes the rally's closing forcing you at bay you don't want to see
You better use your mind fast and bring your pressure down quick 'Cause you feather weight fuckin' in this heavyweight clique You know karate, got a shiny gun in your hand Got a razor blade
drop clip, dump, drop, clip, reload Be like I can motherfuckin' explode Talkin' about I'll be fuckin' all kind of women That's B R P, blade, run or
his hand He said I can tell you're headed for trouble son and your momma wouldn't understand So he took that money and his brothers old bay and he
gonna tuck some other shit. Cant tell me shit about the tricks of this trade.switch blade with a little switch to switch blades and switch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade