down in a dumpster Your body three days old Watch your back ? don't go out at night cause you may never come back Watch you back ? where ya gonna be
the day that I'm gone Shyne poor 'cuz your dream come from one bottle Prominent premier, premium bravo Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but blood thug crime though Shots in the spinal from
me I know with all of government and Yes, this will get crazy and blow (Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb) Got your mind blown, vocal tones keep it sewn Blastin' out your stereos or your
today your ass gotsa' pay And ain't no time better than the present one at hand And never keep your shit too far from your hand [HAVOC] Think about
here Boldy James: Lets re-up half of a brick nd Bring it back to the kitchen See the crack as its fizzin Then bring it back when its finished Jimbo
Im out here Boldy James: Lets reel half of a brick nd Bring it back to the kitchen See the crack its fizzin Then bring it back when its finished Jimbo
I'm far from a poser I'm sporting, Ralph Lauren Lactose, Lyle and Scott I'm 19 with more grades than my Dad's got And your girls still trying to watch
ready or not [Styles] Synchronize your watch feed time to cops Get the rocks out the safety deposit box Kisses here and up all the guards on watch And
1-800 locker number, on the left side of my hip Neighborhood watch better watch that ass I'm a paperboy and I collects that cash One more muthafuckin' complaint and your
That truck that you roll is like a miniature hearse I deaded your shit before you finished a verse From nigga to Gods from bitches to earths From Nat
like that) We big boys whippin' them toys (Like that) We up late, runnin' from Jake (Like that) And still got money to make (It's like that) From now until we finish
my kids out ya fuckin' mouth Before I put a glock in yo' mutherfuckin' mouth Tell Haley it ain't safe no more (nah) Daddy better watch yo' back at the
up like a, Parap-liguck Or, paraplegic? I parallel park In that red and yellow thing, old school Atlanta Hawk Like I'm from Colli' Park, but I'm from
for a coffin In broad daylight I off your on switch Your not too bright good night Long kiss Bye, bye My reply Blah, blah Blast burner then past burner Tah, tah Finish
RSO back Look at your track record, that's how far it goes back It's extortion, and Ray owns a portion So half of the staff up there is fresh out of jail from
slugs hit it definitely burns Now, chill and think about your life for real Every member of my crew is livin life for real Got your self fucked into somethin that you couldn't finish