difficult to express this Its heavy on my shoulders and the weight gets relentless The story of brothers and a beautiful friendship And how relations get strained with pressure and
necessary we get paid Look what you made, little kids gettin sprayed Day after day, and night after night Battles and wars to the daylight We might change and
Death Row Now these money hungry bitches gettin suspicious Started plottin and plannin on schemes, to come and trick us But Thug niggaz be on point and game tight (yeah) Me, Syke and
four bars without talking about my big dick? The other day me and your thick bitch had a great day and we ate cake And then we walked and then she tried
you cry said I'll be by your side forever and more fill your heart with joy and delight baby everytime girl I'd make it through day after night and day and
we'll hit'em hit'em hit'em high hit'em low And while your style will soften, then my mind will drift often To illusions of my lyrics given you massages
without talking about my big dick? The other day me and your thick bitch had a great day and we ate cake And then we walked and then she tried to jack
cause The Game don't stop. Just a little more change, gotta Benz and the Range, every rap metaphor always ends in my name: the Cool Hercs, DJ Red Alerts, before I was born
open before crack, cocaine grow-in Before The Fever, before +Missy's+ first +Misdemeanor+ Before Run's, first pair of Adidas, got heaters And I pop pop
dis And you know, doin good fo' sho' I'm gettin rich too hollerin out Calhoun know Nigga; nickeled and dimed and did dirt for dis Do a show and sweat
Time is a wicked master Put your life into its hand Close your eyes and it will crush you Rage only spins you faster It's a curse born unto man Turns
brain on pain it will be me and you in a minute before i get in it ill tell you boo what i really wanna do i wanna: (backward lyrics) [Chorus] Scorpio
fly and let 'em fall to the floor Each thought's completely warped I'm like a walkin, talkin, ouija board Speakin in tongues, I've never spoke this speech before
a company Duck Down's the name, rap music is the aim Lyrically I bring the pain and lock the game with no padlock and chain Some said that Buck went
at a time When my life and my moods were in order and fine But the hour was late and my room was a state And I realized that song I would never create And
90's, 2000's, and so On and on until the crack of dawn Until the year 3000 and beyond Stay up all night, and I emcee and never die 'Cause death is the
