I've wasted too much time fighting the fall Time and time again it's all the same This time I'll take control and end the game Let's move in for the kill
heater nigga need for them restless snakes Right in my face caught a case tryin' to defend my space Dodging snitches police niggaz jumping state to state What kind of nigga run his mouth and snitch out everybody? The kind of nigga that's gone end
't nothin' funny Raise the risk, raise the profit And can't nobody stop it Unless your game's weak So player, don't sleep Gees take the game on the road
should invest now. Soccer moms need to organize a pep rall. Your game over bitch Gatorade, wet towel. Mother fuckers ain't ready, They never been. As long as I am in the game
your whole life and redesigned it I think I'm Marc Jacobs, I think I'm Lagerfeld I think without makeup, you still bad as hell I'ma grab your waist, then I'ma grab your
cause ya be 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
no Rolls Royces and shit like mine baby Your money dirty, wash your shit Them motherfuckers out here, yeah "dirty money" [scratched to end]
gettin' it, straight gettin' it G-g-get it boy Don't waste your time fighting the life Stay your course and you'll understand Get it boy This '87 state
crimes of passion and my soul was suspected But it was thrown out of court 'Cause of course the Creator and I connected He told me, " Fear not for thou art protected Your
F And be flexin' as hard as my erection Kid, learn your lesson 'cuz what if I decide to start testin' Your joint, end the motherfuckin' session Hold
ass with yo' advance to the toilet then flush it My last stance be a stance of a General Custard I hot dog cause I can, I got the cheese and mustard I got the stats
avenue, having brew, grabbing my dick And if your clique talking shit, it's your clique I'm a terrorize The nine to your spine, now your ass is paralyzed
Your mind is gone, your crew just cut Sucker MC I'll tell you what Your rhymes are weak, your rap the same And when it comes to game, you are lame Never
U.S.A.! [The United States of America] [Government of the people] [The United States of America] [For the people] [The United States of America] [By
' collect on my ass cap The rappers in the game ain't changed An' I finally realized that we not in the same game The hatin' will never end, so I guess
' my body tight ?Cause I like the way you?re making your move I like the way you?re making me wait At the end of the night when I make up your mind You