in line this is still not rebellion its a conscious forfeit of control no youre not doing your own thing youre doing everything they want kept sedate kept
, was'nt scared to be caterpillan a soldier but for the wrong cause he bosted screamin give it up you give it up or else you got toasted kept his finger
Got it from C-Note, from the Clover Animal thug, I thug for life So I ain't going, to the club tonight Block is bleeding, I'm here for the eating And
beggar's bash I was the pimp's main prophet I kept everything cool A backstreet gambler with the luck to lose And when the heat came down it was left
done So I stabbed him twice, kept jabbin', Christ He won't die, this guy's like a battered wife He's like Kim, he keeps comin' back for more But he
stranded on Tha Row Juve left you for dead and went back to the NO 50 heard you on the tour bus and felt your little flow Then he made you temporary replacement for
the chest through the head, through the gut it shows The future for us young shooters and old killers Who become rich as dope dealers? Nothing left for
gone She left her answering machine on The greeting left spoken sincere Messages no one will ever hear 10,000 messages a day a million more transmissions lay Dead
, and da critics say they love me cause I went to the south Said I wasn't gone shine, had me left for dead, switch sides, now my old boss want me dead
hum to my song Singing like they were for her, but they were for the blur No longer, but we working, premature, immature She's unsure, I'm for sure,
's done So I stabbed him twice, kept jabbin', Christ He won't die, this guy's like a battered wife He's like Kim, he keeps comin' back for more But
beggar's bash I was the pimp's main prophet I kept everythning cool A backstreet gambler with the luck to lose And when the heat came down it was left
be? A nigga layin' dead 'cause he came for me Yo it?s a body in the trunk son So what?s it gonna be A nigga layin' dead 'cause he came for me I had
beat the shit out the pig It dont take much to split a fool's wig See I'm only one shot from making the headlines So quick niggas are quarters and dead lines
thing Yea I kept the ring, jus switched the finger To the middle one, cause it's F U nigga Was a diamond in the ruff I ain't never played tough Til you got outta line