I never stayed my ass home, I always that I was grown In the traffic I was you see my head was made of stone Got a problem with me? feel free muthafucka
Don't be talkin' under yo 'Cuz that be the cause of your death 'Cuz I'ma quick to a nigga in his tracks main So let's get this out in the open
I used to like to go the shoulders get 'em up, one on ones Now a whole different ball game niggas that carry guns A sucka will kill you first and you will be in the hurst Takin' a deep ass sleep knowin' it worth
Provin' you a punk, niggas don't want to thump just want to funk and shot up a niggas trunk I met a bitch last week at the Orgen Bought her a and said, "Whats up on the telly room?"
Just then I felt trouble kickin' in Spotted her X-boyfriend who had got out the pen Muthafuckas get to baulkin' when the liquors Drunk muthafucka step on my toe and on walkin' I said, "What's up with ya potna, say me or somethin'" He turned around at me and started mean muggin'
I guess he he pumped fear until I said "Nigga don't you I'll have you touchin' everything in here" He went for his pistol and didn't know I was Dag nab it, I had to let him it
What of nigga did he think you was E? I know he didn't that you were some kind of peanut or somethin' He must of been retarded to the that you get a thrill out of killin' Now tell me somethin' why do wait Till that nigga commits himself to That a hillside hillbilly is the wrong of nigga to fuck with?
E do you feel me? Yeah, I ya sahob Well, let's take it to the page then Oh, you mean that part about the dungeon? You
The next morning, I'm sittin' in the Should I be dissed, nope I did it in defense I wasn't twisted, I hadn't started yet It happened to fast before someone could me
I wish I had dank weed I wait out these 24 more hours before I plead Freedom I'm gonna ya (I wish I had dice) Made me some dice out of some water and toilet
Now this the part fucked up I walks the dayroom manner room what the fuck I never thought I would straight make, ah The front page of the
up a do wop, shut up a do wop Man 'bout to send me up state, ah Talking that shit about me a muthafuckin' faggot I a shank outta plastic and let a nigga have it
That's what's really goin' when a muthafuckas down for the count You be about it or be without it what a muthafucka once told me see a mark sleep Leave him sleep in the middle of the If you stand the heat stay up out the kitchen
Now I'm in the county's face Fighting this funky ass 187 Shoot me a kite that's a good way to be in this bitch eatin' shit on the fuckin' shingle
Gettin' big as a bulkin' up 400 club for the Mercedes deep roll it up My dream came true almost 2 years of incareration Now I'm out drinkin' havin' fun with my folks Lovin' gettin' twisted and crackin' jokes
Huggin' anybody I missed every in my click and I ain't lyin' We out to a party I'm on P-role but can I say
I let 'em know I'm stuck I roast but I'm not a damn peanut Now I'm at the party, thought I Dancin' with the dead fine ass cousin
I if she thinkin' my, my, my The bitch been me ever since Hogan High She had some ass cousins that wasn't wit it They went out they way to make that I didn't get it
But now tricks is for kids rabbit I had to let 'em have, muthafucka, Muthafucka,