da intro mothafucker Waka flocka Waka flocka Flame dis da intro mothafucker I'm scared of a lot of things but I got no fear (flocka) Fear get you killed
kids hear a nigga speak on gettin money Ain't nothin funny cream Got a nigga seein things Why, hit the lye hope to God I can fly Lethal weapon I'
Adolescent nigga scaling weight and standing Six feet Ten He carried weight like a Mack truck Gonna bust on some playa haters if the mutha fuckas act tuff Then thats when the lethal
background] Troublesome 19-muthafuckin-96 (westside) Let it be known nigga Boss of all bosses, Makaveli Menacin' methods label me a lethal weapon Making
be my last time Some people call it war crime I may be staring down a lethal sight (To die) Nothing shocks you like a bullet hole Leaving my fear on
in question, lethal injection Welcome to the family Not long ago you find the answers were so crystal clear Within a day you find yourself living in constant fear
Ass back nicks I don't represent the gun shy Thing about the Street life Homie I live Wear my heart on my sleeve And niggas gotta fear life From the
Why do people fear what they don't know? Constantly lookin' at me funny cause my pants swung low And my hats rocked to the left All these dirty looks
the art custom sound For them custom built rappers with under-skilled narratives The good die young, me and Suff' are still bad with this Rhyme style it's lethal
birth to half these styles, you should pay me rhyme support Like Billy Jean suing Michael Jackson for child support Rhyme is thought, what is it? Lethal
the late heads, picking their brains for angles on all the evils that the game'll do It gets dangerous, money and power is changing us And now we're lethal
What are you waiting for It's not just a metaphor Hey Oh, in it deep Where do you go from here Take a chance to overcome your fear Have you ever taken
Yo what up Got Christian and Dino in the house Fear Factory action Kick off this new joint here for all my homies Separating the true breeds My friends
from Saudi Not that rowdy Wanna see D try and how me Cause next week and you still aint ground me The phone starts ringing when a drive thru grounds me Where's lethal
Stuck to the dog, pissin' out both ends I got a hundred lethal weapons that I call my friends Ain't a person on Earth who could take my life I wish
up Hit em wit the chopper, chest and up, bet I wet ya up Let ya partna get ya up, aint nobody catchin up But this some shit im down to recieve a lethal
mack (??) you want a see-through class dont take much to read you class bitch you broke as fuck and on the bus cuz your Regal smashed this shit is lethal