I walk like I'm supposed But if they get in the way they get stepped on It's the hundred-thou with the bling kept on Dippin' on my semi-automatic weap
me" Am I sick, or am I just another victim? Unloadin my clip, I'm watchin every bullet spit when I kick em Niggaz die from automatic gunfire Your time
an outlaw. Chorus repeats Code 3. Attack formation. Pull out your pistols. Keep an eye out for the devils cuz they itchin to get you. Mercy to this madman screamin kamikaze in tongue. Automatic
I Heath is riding shotgun aimin at the paper sky And I am only ?I am? now I?ve opened up my eye I am only ?I am? that I?ve opened up my eye Sometimes
pap-pap-krack three frat college boys flat, dead on they back and they lady tryin to hide behind the dead fat guy just got one plucked in her eye (chorus
If you see me on the dope train I'm the dope man Cigarettes in my right hand Ready to make a stand Old folks scared of eye gain Out the window pane
the ceiling Looking in my mirror, the image isn't clear I feel as if a little girl is standing at my rear Then I awake at the blink of an eye Voices from
ah. while sitting in traffic, colin thinks in automatic he's an immaculate dresser, he's the common aggressor he's a modern retard with a love of bomblast keeps his eye
it's funny and this gold they come and welcome me home Right through that mystical, critical thinkin and critical drinkin The blink of an eye, better
Kinda quiet, watch my niggaz bring the riot Giving cats the opposite of diets You gain thirty pounds when you die no lie, lazy eye I was high when they
past two It's a zoo, ooo Look at all these animals in here Moving like some wild and crazy bandits Party people up in it So gone, they on automatic Look
respect For those who've lay it, so hold on tight, to your life Cause we just might have to take it Locked and loaded fully automatic, just in case Finger
is so crafty No laughter, I do that after I get the dough bastards I get the dough faster, what if I flowed faster Like... oh Nancy the flow's plastic, automatic
with guns I shall be the one who burn the block up Never miss when I distribute anger up out my Cali' Hundred shots automatic Leave ya hopeless in the
18 And The Storm Is Closing In Now Automatic 18! (Got To Push Through!) Trapped In Living Hell! Your A Prisoner Of The Dark Sky The Propeller Blades Are Still! And The Evil Eye
travel ain't worth the effort Mic saddle mastadons to find Babylon the network As clear as it seems hi-fi makes it perfect This pyramid scheme with the eye
