much, I'm feelin shell-shocked And driveby's an everyday thang I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin game and Lord knows... (Lord knows,
homies on the hill gettin ill, when shit was real Went out to steal, remember Raw, with Daddy Kane when De La Soul was puttin Potholes in the game I can
a man again and now you let tha fear put your ass in a place complicated to escape It's a fools fate without your word your a shell of a man I lost
, find me at my do' when the guns come out [Verse 2] In the hood, hoopty, hate low, niggas don't know I'm around Hop out, hit 'em up, lay my murder game
1] Niggas screw they face up at me On some real shit son, they don't want beef I cock that, aim that shit out the window Spray, there ain't a shell left
WHEN shells hit you, you screamin' Think I'm playin'? I mean it Man, I done bought all these pistols Lets get it poppin' Start to wavin' my M1, shell
laser And the party is an ink pen, bottle, or a razor Your hollerin' for praise ya Catch me in the hood with a model named Taysha And the swallow game
ll pass cause I'm a cheater Broke niggas, smoke niggas, rich niggas smoke Cohiba's My team been puffing chiba and packing heaters since the days of shell
never ever do On the radio, they say me and you a item Nas fall in love with hoes me I just like 'em I can't be your man Paris head game great And Eve
See me in the club son I'll send niggas to poke you up You know my style 40 cal. with me when I move around Squeeze, catch the shell and run before your
Na.. Na na na.. Na Na Na.. (Give It To ?Em) Na na na.. Na Na Na.. Na na na.. Na Na Na.. (Give It To ?Em) [Rick Ross:] Shell toed Adidas, all black Lamborghini
get caught sleepin [Layzie] Sleepwalkin stalkin runnin with the guage up under this murderous spell now Consider me hellbound, crossin my path, i'ma drop this 12-guage shell
Brought A Chair I Put Ice All Over The Altermare But Watch Game Face Time Is Hard To Tell And I Will Do Whatever The Carter Shell So Hot Going Out Wit
Make a joy-ful noise, fifth around it's another day When you see me you would know that you saw me Because he always got on his game and his good shoes
to look up and see me The last hope, when you mellow you call whoever For the hype shit, you call the Hill, put it together Runnin this game, bringin
see me The last hope, when you want mellow you call whoever For the hype s___ you call the Hill put it together Runnin? this game, bringin? the same
: I don't want to think Don't make me care I wanna melt in with the group I need the balls To leap out of my shell And let go with my friends Can't
linguistics ?eCause I?fm gonna rip this mystical slick shit You don?ft wanna become another victim or statistic of this shit ?eCause after I spit the bullets, I?fm a treat these shell