care you know you dont know shit fuck your popularity contest i wanna see a murder contest why are you even here? who do you know and who fucking
just how you got into debt You lost when you nodded your neck Through the vest, through the chest that you tried to protect Take the voice that you try to project, check Darin' you
hit the spotlights And, once they're on us this is our lives Thrust out for all eyes to cast upon us to see who can last the longest And he who lasts
echoed throug the crowd Six punks hit two punks died All casualities appiled to their side Human lives has to pass just for talking much trash We didn't know who
dead and gone Dead and gone, dead and Ever had one of them days wish you would have stayed home Run into a group of niggas who gettin' their hate on You
ain't got a degree, just intelligence in abundance So you ain't gotta like me, I know millions of folks who love me You can see it how they yellin' and
see you but i am holding you, holding you, holding you to death yes, i'm holding you, holding you, holding you yes, i'm holding you, holding you, holding you
off and step on the receipt before I foot the bill Listen garden tool don't me introduce you to my power tool You know the fucking drill How you douche bags feel knowing you
blow you away? It was true that in his later years he would not carry a gun "I'm around too many children," he'd say, "they should never know of one
What would you write if you just put a little ice on And cut your mic on But you don't even write songs But Hollywood make you spit like a python I meant
Fuck with your soul like ether (Will) Teach you the king you know you (Not) "God's son", across the belly (Lose) I prove you lost already I've been fucked over, left for dead
feel so lonely When you and me could be forever Perfectly perfect together I know Broken down in my dead bedroom Stuttering to pictures of you I know that you
pump blood now Wanna rest with the Mo Thugs, buckin' 'em on down What is it in ya, deep in the dead and we get fried P.O.D. D when it comes to ride Creep
upon a time, There was a little young nigga runnin' wildin smokin' weed, and if you was lookin' for whatever, he can get you what you need, down thugsta
(Is he dead?) You can run but you can't hide, I find ya Just when you think the shit is over, I'm standin' right behind ya You crossed the wrong muthafucka, now you
then I started breakin' up Because I know what you did was wrong But you won't realize until you dead and gone It ain't no justifiable homicide, you never gave a warning You
