the real good ones Did you get the good ones Did you get the real good ones Did you get the good ones Did you got me the good ones The real good ones
real good ones? Did you get the good ones? Did you get the real good ones? Did you get the good ones? Did you got me the good ones? The real good ones
real good ones Did you get the good ones Did you get the real good ones Did you get the good ones Did you got me the good ones The real good ones, what
but your words They really kill me Sticks and sto-o-o-o-ones May break my bo-o-o-o-ones Sticks and stones may break my bones Oh but your words they really kill
fire See the creature come alive Standing under the moon Come down with fire Down with fire Down with fire Good intentions raise a mind A new messiah to judge the blind Kill
from a gang then put in in the air Play with Killa Cali if you want, muh'fuckers [The Game] I ain't got no time for fake ones, so don't think for a
just kill 'em Fuck 'em, the gun bust 'em, we just knock on wood Now is this under-stooooooood? I mostly George when I whip, my supply is good The man
go up in her That dick! [FKI] Bitches go crazy after all-night fucks Startin' from the back then do the buck Since a good dick is hard to find I kill
hot days Cocking my heat shooting it sideways A wife on the run Full of common blunts Unconditionally married To my gun Fulfillin' my destiny On knees And ones
niggas have arrived and it's Judgement Day Hey Homie if ya feel me Tell them tricks that shot me that they missed they ain't killed me I can make
from the trench you fall in. ... At the top of your game, who cares? The ones below are too far down. But we're the Ones who kill our neighbours to stay
from Cops is the only ones they gon' run from That's it They puttin' they hood up But 9 out of 10 of us ain't got good luck You gon' ride on a man and
You the last one left now They heart's beatin' but these niggas be scared The real ones are all locked up or dead Nowadays you can't find a good connect
