my chest weezin left breathin, shadow of death creepin my ex beefin layin threats to get even me dreamin of Russian Roulette left leakin but if I was left
And give you a taste of what's left, before I see death Watch a nigga back, 'cause I don't trust nobody Left hand hold the mic, and right bust the shottie
in one night is like five DAAAAMN... You can say I'm addicted to sex But if you know my sleeze then you know I'm addicted to death Monoxide fuckin' bitches left to right
And if you can, you're lyin' to yourself And if you lyin', you're dryin' with your cover And if you dyin', you fuckin' with your death I'm Snoop Dogg
skeleton thin Sniff white lines off powerful men But see, all that's a thang of the past, she got class And be damned if she'd let herself burn and crash
if we have any brains left Or right or wrong in this song A question we all ask and must answer before long 'Cause no one is safe in this world, what
is bond on TV Unfold the prophecy left in the cold by democracy This whole world is based on hypocrisy It's evil to the roots and now we burn and loot
is on fire And till death do us If the label wanna sue us Yo I'm taking the reels I'm the man with the gat that be ready to peel I'm the one next to
, annihilate the sequel Trigger-happy, anxious to earn to stripe like it was just put on Initiation means death, burn the mic, now meet your escort If
Ten niggaz behind me, we all racing Eleven left hands with them platinum face things Busting a left, about the get the truck with the checks Sending you death
us lay her pain to rest Lest we are left with nothingness Save for her stripped and ravished flesh And if her fate is not portent of apocalypse Then
sequel Trigger-happy, anxious to earn a stripe Like it was just put on Initiation means death, burn the mic now meet your escort If the shot's rusted
passes like fouts But his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell To let the touch he pass me by let the left catch hell If I wanted to smoke
something wrong, but everything's right Hand quotes in the air read left right I ain't trying to ... I'm living the blessed life Would I trade it in motherfucker? Yeah, right
squad is on fire And till death do us If the label wanna sue us Yo I'm taking the reels I'm the man with the gat that be ready to peel I'm the one next
time Always the beginning Yet..perpetual end Found we'd never left This time A battle un-won In the center of it again For this time death is at our