the window on some uptown anthem shit, I'm stressin', but ain't no pressure, I been here before, Fugitive taskforce at my girlfriends' door, Now they
make nigga, what's tha sense of workin hard if you never get tp play i'm hustlen' stayin' out till it's dawn and commin' home at 6 o'clock in tha mornin
to die for all my souljas Like hillbillies, they don't fear me So refuse bringin war to the city With each breath, death before dishonor Never let you
there's no shortage on G's I'm tellin you now, you motherfuckers don't know me "Only fear of death.." "You ghetto niggaz" "Only fear of death is comin
adversaries cry like ho's open and shut like doors is you a friend or foe ? nigga you ain't know ? they got me stressed out on Death Row i've seen
time nigga Hey call up Kurupt, call Daz room (hey there bitch, where Suge at nigga?) Call Suge, call all the niggaz tell em to meet me downstairs (Where K and them niggaz at
doing life Begging mama be stressing Shedding tears When her son finally ask that questions Where my daddy at? Mama, Why we live so poor? Why you crying? Heard you late night Throught my bedroom door
is pure Is heaven just another door? I leave this here I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure Is heaven just another door? And my people say
I shall not fear no man but God Though I walk through the valley of death I shed so many tears (if I should die before I wake) Please God walk with me
is true Them thug life niggas is a bull Everywhere we go The niggas trippin at the door I want to dance with you You can dance at the party and not get
your crew but we remain true motherfuckers Still ballin [Verse 2: Kurupt] (this for all y'all motha fuckas) They done did it at the door, got the cage
[Chorus x2] Ya'll niggas know (wut wut ya'll niggas know what I'm about) Ya'll niggas know, find me at my do' when the guns come out [Verse 1] I do this
from nigga fuck what you 'bout We can get it poppin' Bodies start droppin' Feds start watchin' Niggas start talkin' Death is knockin' At your front door
I'm frightened at night and the wind has a roar It seeps through the hall and from under the door Like the shit that was said I can't take it that well
be the boy from next-door You'll never guess my disguise Hahahahaha! Kids and children fight Pumpkin and candlelight You might be the fearsome one at Junior High Tonight! Halloween, in the death