This dead road leads down To that dead road and back To the road where the oldest road Met the first dead road that cracked Made the second and curved
: This dead road leads down To that dead road and back To the road where the oldest road Met the first dead road that cracked Made the second and curved
Thugs Little Layzie ya big boss, wanna floss on this Gotta make that cheese, yeah, nigga we gettin' 'em (It's on, on, on) Nigga let's killa, killa, killa
D I E, I be forever thuggin', baby The same nigga, that's why the streets still love me, baby Bitch, I'm from Dade County See, I'ma 7-Trey Chevrolet
find us staggered in a cipher, Turning human traffic to a five car pile up, We leave them all for dead, I used to think big till it killed L, Pun, Smalls
ass caprice Walk away and say peace Watch tramp ass hood rats Walk around with fake gats Poppin pills of x lax Beat em down and puttem on the rail road
the half Man I been in and outta trouble since an adolescents Spoiled rotten, dead fresh, wit no daddy present I got two uncles, Quint and Man and they keep me straight 7
you don't want a block war Cause my crew will kill a nigga from the lobby to the top floor And every time a mack eleven bucks I'm killing at least seven
u realize it aint the same till ur own charecter help u up till u go to the straight g road notings different till u call 9-11 this kid was 7 um sick
going to kill shit Shut the fuck up, nigga you ain't going to kill shit Rappers don't kill rappers, guns kill rappers And I be wit real crips, real
West now? I'm puttin' my vest down, niggas ain't gonna kill shit Shut the fuck up,nigga, you ain't gon' kill shit Rappers don't kill rappers, guns kill
putting my vest down, nigga's ain't going to kill shit Shut the fuck up, nigga you ain't going to kill shit Rappers don't kill rappers, guns kill rappers
