was me, I would of told my father pop I can't fade it Because the world is so hateful (hateful) Scandalous, conniving and ungrateful (ungrateful) And
win and then your skins have been captured If you one to five times and knocking five times of running away together Bumping and grinding, smoking and
and trouble And everyone's always got something to say When I come around, when I clown Armed a deal, smile in my face And stab me in my back, when I turn around And
the pain cause fucking with me nigga you get sprayed Hardheaded that's like fucking a bitch with no condom And knowing that hoe got aids, better be smart, better
same since we lost Screw and Pat snitches don't know how to act and plus they talkin to the feds only see me conversating with real G's and my bread and it ain't too many down
Hahaha, whassup nigga? YEAH! You lil' bad motherfuckers You motherfuckers know what time it is Yeah nigga! Juvenile delinquent-ass motherfuckers Under eighteen.. better
, stack green, gangsta lean They say money make the world go 'round So only 'ssociate yourself with paper chasers and niggaz that's truly down - and keep God first And
shit but niggaz trip and yo it's on Open fire on my adversaries, don't even worry Better have on a vest aim for the chest and then you buried It's a
and mama raised a hellraizor, everyday gettin paid Police on my pager, straight stressin A fugitive my occupation is under question Wanted for investigation, and
leave me for someone thats richer Twist the cap off the bottle I Take a sip And see tommorrow Gotta make if I have to Beg and Borrow Reading love letters late night, locked down, and
left on Niggas know If not they better check my background Try and stick me, Ill fill your back with mac rounds Ask Preme nigga 50 dont back down I kick
enough to snatch the mack and pop that at you Take it personal see if I won't send you to hell I've done told Ton and Pok? they better have my bail But
swellin' organs of felons bullets obliterate melons, with ease Police yell freeze, ease the gun down Under the influence of trees alleyways I run down Pantin' and
and f**ked my broad crying and screaming. Unloyal ass niggas out here lyin and schemin. Sent the bitches and henchman at the dough with them pistols lay it down
late for days And I feel myself deserving of a little time off We can kick it here for hours And just mouth off about the world And how we know it's
take a friggin' day, There's nothin' else better to do anyway. When you're all alone in the lands of forever, Lay under the milky way, On and on it's
said you was beautiful Diabolical, till the last molecule, down to my last hair folicle and cuticle Rhyming to the call, to the [?] all the way down to my sock and