I guess I'll be just fine Is she thinking of me Was it ever meant to be Don't know what I will do right now cuz I'm a shell of a man You've got the remains
a tan, I'm already black, rich, I'm already that Gangsta, get a gat, hit a head in a hat Call that a river rat, shit, fuck the chitter chat I?m the baker, I bake the bread, a
Don't get caught at the mercy of the man Land in jail Meet me, madam, on the high road We gonna blow the man down I've been totin' a heavy load And I
got a man at home But the conversation's old He think he slick ain't doing right So now he's got to go I'll be parked up at the Shell at a quarter past
breasts overwhelmed by God's test I was God's best contemplating death with a Gillette But no man is ever worth the paradise MANIFEST [PRAZ] Gun-clap Shell
makin' me nauseous Deeper than a ocean man, hitttin' you with this potion man Death runnin' up from the left Bang number one in this murder game, insane See a
pass from a place, that made up a Heartless Souljah. It is really bone of a show, but better might play you a bit in a party show. Let's go! But the darkness
't witness this and this is How's it's gonna fall All of y'all gonna battle Leave this life, all shells gon drop tonight You say that you want a spot
the riverside Blood played for stone gem that's when I told him and Jim We ain't ballin for real, where's the stone gems? Where's the chrome rims? That's
played for stone gem That's when I told him and Jim We ain't ballin for real, where's the stone gems? Where's the chrome rims? That's when you changing
a G, on the mic, I'm a beast Keep a b**** on her knees, n**** please, I'm a pimp Purge first, ask last, I'm a shark, you a shrimp Check a deuce, Chevrolet
was a local fixture like a cop out on a beat Folks said he'd been shell-shocked long ago And more than that, no one seemed to know Oscar was a walker
Females voices humming] [Petey Pablo - talking] Y'all ready .. Y'all ready .. Y'all ready .. [Verse 1 - Petey Pablo] One of the illest rhymers that
spent some time in michigan A twenty year vacation, after all he had a dime A dime is worth a lot more in detroit A dime in california, a twenty dollar
soon shell be gone that thought leaves me short of breath. and yeah that's just 1 of the things, that got me feeling that I'm running in rings no process made that's a
hottest parts of hell Came back with a hard shell and hard as nails I went through it all, do it all, screw it all Small, you recall, the hard times as a
throat Then choke you like a croacha, croacha rocha Pull out a light and smoke you, damn Pull my coat off I blessed man just stressed man Just still elementary just a
shiver It's like, "He's so gangsta, y'all so pussy" I murder y'all faggots so y'all don't push me All I know is goin' through hell, blowin' a shell
