If I'm sleepin then I'm dreaming And I'm lost somewhere in space Oh the pills have trapped me here They have put me in my place The doctor said they'
bitch, before you need all your teeth back.. .. I ain't no fuckin mark Made all my money workin bowcutters in the dark Snatch bars and cars and vice grips
gave a concert and she came backstage Fuck a bitch, I'm trying to get paid But that pussy squeezed tighter than a vice grip Fucked around and met this other
man's hoppin' with the fans like a fucking antelope So send him to me in a minute When you're finished and I'll put him in a vice grip Put an end to
, Westside, Southside, Northside Fuck with my money, i torch guys, off guys Hire men, fire men, send em to a higher man (there he go) Torture em, vice grip
coupla spins now grown from school days the outcast from the in crowd I keep my chin down as time flies and seasons vanish hold the self belief to manage grip
belonged to Freddie Foxxx, you might have to fight I throw jabs and rights, left hooks and hay-makers Only luck can duck the bone-breaker You're caught in a vice grip
ass, I'ma max, wax, tax and drag that ass! I get sharp like a ice pick I'm on a hype tip, holdin' mic tight as a vice grip You couldn't deal with the
s bring it to your face brother or to your chest I'm nice times twice I use this mic as a lyrical sacrafice got you in my grips like vice I represent
a hoe life in the palm of ya hand If you can't control a hoe to me ya ain't no man Bitch, stay in line like the vice grip in the middle of the street
mean she bit bad vicious Dirt Megirt, deep dark and delicious She's a doo-doo BUH Alcoholic NUH and her ass is tighter than a pair of vice GRIPS Speaking
illusion Or a fantasy, yeah that's what you call it You play to skate you be a bong tokin' alcoholic Well this come true, so i grip the mic tightly And
was only fifteen years old, never handlin' a vice lord steady growing I learn my shit from the niggas comin' up in that county whoa Blastin' at the niggas on the other
ups like murder When it comes down to it I kno I put u thru hell U gotta kno its vice versus We aint gotta hate each other I tried to make it work I wanted
pretending I'm here to stay All right, all right the universe works Had enough with the crisis I'm sure that all our heads Have been stuck in vice grips
Ease back bitch, before you need all your teeth back.. .. I ain't no fuckin mark Made all my money workin bowcutters in the dark Snatch bars and cars and vice grips
coupla spins now Grown from school days the outcast from the in crowd I keep my chin down as time flies and seasons vanish Hold the self belief to manage grip
two grips Glock holdin on the hip, rollin wit two clips Got two tiny locos ready to take trips Shake and make trips, high stakes to take grips But they