game in this world that We livin' in it, sinnin' in it, and it really ain't free to me You get it how you take it but the only way You'll make it, givin
I'm gone make dem bitches bleed indeed You can bring it, bring it, bring it but you can't stop this Bulletproof in case you bitches try to pop this Can
marry He's hopin' you can make it there if you can 'Cause in the ceremony you'll be the best man You say neat-O, check your libido And roll to the church
as cold as can be, stone cold Stone cold, baby, stone cold, baby Stone cold, baby (As cold as can be) Stone cold, baby, stone cold, baby Stone cold,
m thinkin it just to be sayin' it Put your hands down bitch, I ain't gon' shoot you I'ma pull you to this bullet and put it through you Shut up slut, you
Make you recap the feelings you had for your last boyfriend Before he slapped ya, you never wanted someone so bad Ya sweatin' but if I'm what you wanted Why'd you
another year It's another day It's the same fight Different round, sound the bell Mix it up as if you're where you live it up the beat And get risen up
a hand before I give you the fist like a germaphobe And you probably too scary to scuffle If you ain't hit a nigga before you buried your knuckles I got
get up on a mission make my damn green so I can be like you, We just in this bitch chillin with my partna screw, fixin to give it to this boy goin flip
Comedic at times, and a stone-cold thriller I got somethin to say I'll make it short and sweet Me I'm the swinga i'ma swing it to this beat Now I talk
, "Oh my Lord" Niggas say, "Oh my Lord" What you doin' with yourself? Stone heart's the way to wealth Indecisive thoughts make sentences get dealt Money makes
, While the good times continue to roll. With this time on my hands, I could change all my plans And it really wouldn't bother a soul I could make all
cause its letting loose Motherfuckers better run an hide before they die cause I might be buckin that shoot The only way you can make it you come an you take it
If it's drama we gon' start it If it's problems we gon' solve it Big revolvers, you the target Load the hammers, load the cartridge If it's drama we
it some'll grow it Reefer, some'll buy it some'll roll it The chronic, if you try'd it then you know it The toxic, I'm getting high when I roll it You
my dick try'na take me down underground Try'na blame me, try'na frame me they try'na get me They won't quit they just won't quick They try'na stick me
it up or quit but I say fuck all these bitches Niggas talk too much, lemme tell you this If you ain't seen where I been you can't tell me shit Spirits
to it And y'all better get use to it And y'all better get use to it And y'all better get use to it [W.C.] Barracuda with it, call security Fuck the