as much as I hate myself today But I'm still screaming at the top of my lungs so you can hear me... Kill the snakes
better build Fuckin with the guild, you get drilled I like bones chilled when I feet, I film your defeat So you family can watch you get killed in the
guerrillas, head bustas, and sharks Niggas that's 'bout beefin' - lettin' them K's spark Knockin'-it-off-your-shoulder soldiers - them real niggas Niggas who did time - hard-to-kill
I'm bout) [Verse 1:] Talking black scutless nigga black T's Nigga black dickies on with black Rees Nigga black gloves nigga black sleeves Nigga black trash
The memories of hot lead rippin' a hole through me (Chorus: B-Real) Son, fill your heater, how bout chase killer Rock 'em up and show you're no quitter Snakes