recipe Until the cops arrested me My destiny is to leave a legacy, I don't have much But if the Lord credit me, you'd see the best of me I found a new
call me Don P AKA Corlio Up in the club with my Cartier's on Don't know if I'm high, drunk, or gettin' my roll on He on the cell, "Can ya hear me" hell
MC remover Niggaz wit long nails cuttin me leavin bruises Candle lows tied a thousand an ya'll froze Came home an dust that doo tryin to play me close
try to play me, play me (The Widow be tryin' to get me) Bizzy Bone These are my truest feelin's, people are fake as hell (Hell) Woman don't turn me
something's taking me,I don't know where? It's like a trip inside a seperate mind! The ghost of tomorrow,of my favorite dream, Is telling me to leave
of the dog, Welcome to hell, Welcome to hell, Welcome to hell, Welcome to hell. Kill we will kill death, Masturbating on the deeds we have done, Hell
Rakeem wit' a rugged deadly venom (venom) Yea check it the deadly venom (venom) Word, the deadly venom kid Yea a deadly venom (venom) Verse 3: Suckers step to me
me Don P AKA Corlio Up in the club with my Cartier's on Don't know if I'm high, drunk, or gettin' my roll on He on the cell "Can ya hear me" hell nah
'n'B But now I'm on some sick shit Niggas better duck quick You don't know who you're fucking with I'll leave you niggas breathless Seeing me and Bugz
all them niggas Fuck *Einstein* Nigga said me and Bizarre hate each other Fuck you Fuck Low Key Fuck that nigga Talking 'bout he battled me and beat me
the fine art Of lettin the nines bark on the ave (nowwww) If you don't know me then don't act like you do And if you plan to blow me, you bet' not act
doin' the wave (Hey) Yellin' to me is a felony Hell'll be froze over when I celebrate celibacy, case closed My dick rules everything around me, dream
[Music: Ramstedt, Sterner] [Lyrics: Ramstedt] A fading scent of grey Keeps me from falling blind Fear guides my way Leaving the gate behind Darkness
I got old Timbos mama, let me, let me, can I hit that?) Oh Lord, look nigga (C'mon mama let me hit that) Get the fuck on out of my face talkin' all that
wax Throw my shit on to perform my selection from the Swarm Day 2 breaks, it's a stormy Monday My ninjas lay in ravines and ditches Underneath shrubs and leaves
the fine art of lettin the nines bark on the ave (NOWWWW) If you don't know me then don't act like you do And if you plan to blow me, you bet' not act