with the words "I'm horny" Blood drains from my face so quickly Mom gets home half an hour later Kicks off her shoes to read the paper Gayle just sits
dream with the words "I'm horny" Blood drains from my face so quickly Mom gets home half an hour later Kicks off her shoes to read the paper Gayle just
is down to roll I hit the strip club and all them bitches find a pole Plus I been sippin' so this shit is movin' kinda slow Just tell my girl to tell
blue 'cuss or blood It just don't matter Sucker die for your life when my shotgun scatters We gangs of L.A. will never die, just multiply Colors You
are still gettin pushed to the back Puerto-Ricans gettin dissed the same Won't speak on the Indians, shit's insane Fuck John Wayne I don't hate whites I just
game, give the young G's names Bitches on the jock of the hustlers on the block Jump from gee to gee, similar to a flea Suck the blood out or in this
with the Versace So I'm just rollin' in the black five hun' I used to low ride, now it's just for fun I had five cars, but now I got one Hard to keep
her to my side, I'm in deep Woke that ass up just to put her to sleep Everyday is the same thang, I creep in It's like true blood, I sink my teeth in
streets of V.A. Close your eyes mom your legacy will never fade away Drift away.. [Chorus] {{Myalansky}} Eh yo son your Jack ringin, "What up? Who this?" "Jakes just
Talking 'bout me leaving America You gotta be crazy, man, I like All the nice thing, Jack Colonial suits and things, look at here Now I am sorry for
jack a bad chin Impregnate and shoot up the embryo sack with mack 10s Triplets quadruplets and a couple of back to back twins That fetus is fallin out all over jack
we got of yours 'cause we done shared all of mine Keep on rollin', just a mile to go Keep on rollin' my old buddy, you're movin' much too slow I just
We used to be number 10 Now we're permanent one In the battle lost my finger, Mic became my arm Pistol nozzle hits your nasal, blood becomes lukewarm
. [Hot Blooded/Foreigner] I'm hot blooded, check it and see. Got a fever of a hundred and three. Come on, baby, you can do more than dance. I'm hot blooded
Johnny Walker a ride 'Cause Jack Black is right by your side You might get taken to the jailhouse and find You've been arrested for driving while blind Now just
) Sold my soul ot the devil But I changed my mind now I want it back But he won't coorperate so now it's time to jack Called RIP and Stratejacket Number
