niggas want beef, then I give 'em a hell of a fight Yeah, I'm quick to blow a nigga out the frame I'm insane, pushing punks in front of a train 'Cause
reduce a thug to a future scrub A double-deuce wit slugs, I'm Proof on drugs We'll turn you to a rapper that we used to love How you on medicine cabinet
got half a ya Other part froze in Alaska while define the feast a high beam Ghost of a drug fiend I'm physical dreams I breathe steam thoughts are plutonic
16 bars 24 a pop 40 for a song You can gimme what you got I?m in there driving cars I push them off the lot I?m into shutting stores down Just so I can shop If you need a
how to walk the dog, I know how to chase the cat I know how to get a bone, I know how to bring it back I know how to flip on a nigga split him with the
you breathe for a long time Then you howl like a wolf in a trap And you daren't look behind You fall to the ground like a leaf from the tree And
Was that train load of fools bogged down in a magnetic field A gypsy with a broken flag and a flashing ring Said,"Son, this ain't a dream no more, it
is helpin' your man? When I cock back and hop out the van Double R, get a job, play the shit in the car Hit a party start a fight at the bar, it's natural
I got a special guest for y'all He go by the name of Drag Dash, get 'em man Guess who's back in your buildin? ya big pimpin Your big disc got Drag
a fistful Well, that's what happens when you fall for a pistol Well, that's what happens when you fall for a pistol, girl Sort of men that give you a
da car, i tell em all aboard we hit da studio, they say they like how i record i gave them black train, and now i did you wrong and this is how I rock
's about to have a bullet scar I give a fuck where you from, who you be with Keep this a secret, right by the nuts a .45 that'll lite niggas up and this
you's about to have a bullet scar I give a fuck where you from, who you be with Keep this a secret, right by the nuts a .45 that'll lite niggas up and
a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar hard trust in guard it cause you're about to catch a bullet scar I give a
here to be scared A real nigga gonna do whatever he has to A man is a last thing you should fear It ain't considered a crime unless they catch you We
'll make trouble to get me in If I was born a woman I'd be a lesbian Off to Dexters lab to write the Johnny Bravo Grab my dragon ball-z's make Powerpuff
Marines Corps. flat (?) vest, with the guns and ammo Spittin' bars like a demon stuck inside a piano Turn a Sambo into a soldier with just one line Now