dead my brain my brain(chorus) I'm not responsible for half the things I do Like killing my whole family and my neighbors dog, too my brain my brain
water eat my worried brain Some days I just can't get along I need the head to leave my shoulders on Palm trees, the flat broke disease And L.A. has got me on my
good now Aiyyo, I'm fresh off the plane Tryin' to get a little bit of stress off my brain M I A, Dom P, palm trees, 9O degrees Arm freeze, ma please
Spittin' my Uzi, don't lose me My trigga niggaz represent, drivin' dirty in J-30's gettin' bent And to my hit hoes, my murder mommies I be smokin' trees
Start hittin' jewel-liks, re-investin' in ki's Drop the top on the flo', let you feel the breeze [Buckshot Shorty] Trees make my eyes bleed I come from
! I only like my shit hardcore (Ice-T nigga, what?) I only like my shit hardcore I only like my shit hardcore I only like my shit hardcore Aiyyo, my
only like my shit hardcore (Ice-T nigga, what?) I only like my shit hardcore I only like my shit hardcore I only like my shit hardcore (Bazaro) Aiyyo my
m a nigga, you know what I'm sayin'? My man Lord Finesse is my motherfuckin' nigga, you know? Evil E's my nigga, Islam's my nigga That's right they're my
When we touchdown From my arrival until my departure Guarantee I put this D I C K in somebody daughter, aye I still have my way with the ladies across
Hook Kush is my cologne, gone on that stupid strong Kush is my cologne, Ku-Kush is my cologne BUN B Got a swisher filled up with that one hitter quitter
Cobain She blows my brain I'm trippin',I'm rollin' I'm losing all control cause She's my pusha, pusha She's my pusha pusha Girl she's my pusha, pusha
on the way By the name of Bamboo Got a little baby girl Four years, Jordan Never turned my back on my kids for them Should've hit it, quit it, rag top
a fiend One last kiss from my sweet serpentine Eliminate, break navigate to rejuvenate Thoughts of suicide with my nickel plate Reconciliation came from my
, find me. Roll down-a my family tree with me. Keep flippin' the page to page--see nothin' but strugglers. I never knew no hustlas like my daddy and mama. So I gotta drop my
fuck with me, now, now, now. Krayzie: This is my family. This is my family, my family. Bizzy: Thug lovesick, my hood is in drug prison. The end is my
Yeah, come on, come on, come on This is my family, this is my family, my family Mo Thug music, Mo Thug music Sing, sing, sing, sing along, sing along
. Keep the gun, it??? my first love. Tell me what you see, you see ... If you look into my eyes. Supervision: I??¦ making love to my music, my music. My
pump pump Nigga that's my daily thang Down wid the bang bang, swanging them thangs It really don't matter, man, insane to the brain My niggas, so how
