wit my nigga Just remember there is a gun to your dome And i will lick shots and run through your home Or better yet i put your son to the chrome
The federales wanna see me dead, niggaz put prices on my head Now I got two Rottwillers by me bed, I feed 'em lead Now I'm released, how will I live? Will
wanna ball dippin in your swag bag Girl the way you look would make a nigga think that Your a real angel I wonder where your wings at I just wanna
dead - niggaz put prices on my head Now I got two Rottwillers by me bed, I feed em lead Now I'm released, how will I live? Will God forgive me for all
, "Hell, I know one day I'll be back" As soon as I touch down I told my girl I'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down The homies wanna kick it, but I
fuck the world FUCK THE WORLD! Fuck 'em all FUCK 'EM ALL Fuck you, fuck me, fuck us Fuck Tom, fuck Mary, fuck Gus Fuck Dairius Fuck the West coast And
your candle blown out, I'm feeling love homie, even if there's hate in your mouth. I'm still the same sick and Twiztid in the ? go balistic so reminiceing Mickey ?.I
I only bust the fat asses And I don't be givin a fuck who da hell can rap better than me Cause I'm a true fuckin' player and I mack like a real G H-I
nizzle again I talk about the rain, I talk about the sun I speak about the pain, I speak about the fun I'm sayin' that I'm bad, I'm sayin that I'm good
you feel bout yours, fuck I'm ten times worse You gettin' revenge but nigga mine will get you cursed So please don't fuck around with me 'Cause my dogs will
K-H-A-L-E-D You got your boys Then I look 'em on me, eh, eh, eh I'd rather spend a ching-aling on it, eh, eh, eh I'd rather spend a ching-aling on it
I'm innocent of anything they say I done Now I don't know when I'll be able to write you again But I will be back to California to see you Your son,
re cute as fuck, plus that ass is tight (hype) Get the fuck on 'fore these niggaz start to fight I can see it in your eyes, you wanna fuck tonight Give
nothing consensual You know I funk so hard you gonna need your parent's credential Now I'm in the street cause I lost my sheep But now I know where to
I put together, that no man come in between I am the foundation, and I will weather the storm You don't wanna go to, you don't wanna go to You don't
Sam, hair nappy like Pam Nigga, fuck your plan, fuck your man You ain?t a pimp unless you get the same bitch To fuck your man and fuck your clan And
Cleveland rock, muthafucka Hall of Fame to the top, non-stop What the fuck you wanna do, bitch? Lovin' my people, I'd die for my people I pray for my