some more for me? I'll never know, I'll never go back again Back again, back again, back again Back again, back again, back again Back again, back again
I'll never be the same again Please forgive me, and forget me 'Cause it's calling my name I'll never go back again, back again, back again, back again
matchin' my brilliance Hahaha lol niggas kill me Look mama no guns and I'm still G Whoda thought from baker rows center hill he get so much accomplished niggas plot to try to kill
church Ask somebody, you gotta know you need to get a nurse Let me bang em with another killa, then we put a couple bottles on the chiller Kill em with
: [talking: The Game] From the top. [clears throat] Back again mothafuckas. It's 3 Am in the mornin', like what? Niggas can't fuck with me man. West
not for me Nothing but busters and bitches (fuck em all) Be rocking beats Fake in fame [Verse 2: Kadafi] Block run and shoot slugs We throw them back
give a FUCK, ridin as my soldiers I just release 'em on a war path, not your average dealer Westside Outlaw; Bad Boy killer, huh Complete my mission
' house Tupac's in the mutha fuckin' house Got any last wordz [Tupac] Now they're after me, why? cuz a niggas black Sit back Ain't afraid to pull a triggar back
when I free ya If not, when they shut me in Once again, is there no one else strapped Keep ya hands on ya gat Now ya boys watch ya back Cause in
up!) Lord have mercy, father help us all Since you supllied yo' phone number, I can't help but call Time for action, conversatin, we relaxin, kickin back
then shoot up the embryo sack with Mac 10s Triplets, quadruplets and a couple of back to back twins Dead fetuses fallin out all over, Jack is back again
mines man I put a hole in a nigga i aint motherfuckin playin' [Prodigy Verse] If you killa then kill somethin' You talkin' all day, frontin' Killin'
Whip Your Head Boy, with the back of the steal I'll Whip Your Head Boy, you'll get your cap pealed I'll Whip Your Head Boy, your ass could get killed
Shoppin deals at the table wit the best of them Leave the rest of them, way in the back Weak-ass rappers get smoked like a sack Fat Boy did that, didn
blessin They betta not mess wit mine cuz im tellin Any you niggaz run up again That it aint no pretendin go for sin u gonna git in Boy you betta listen
thousand New millenium marching forward All aboard seek and destroy Any nigga that throw a decoy We them niggas you can't avoid Boy boy don't fuck around
with a fully-loaded clip. I'm a go up in your shit. I don't play with little kids, I spank that ass, boy you know who we is! (Bone, Bone, Bone!) My homies