[Verse 1: ODDY NUFF DA $NOW LEOPARD] Back against the wall (fuck!) With my back against the wall Still hanging in the hall Never change, I'm the same (nope) Please don't fucking call me, no (no!) The person you're trying to reach is unavailable, aye (aye!) Remember the days? When me and $lick had to drive to LA? (hmm!) Sleeping on the floor at Krez and Fat Nick's house A hoodie doubles as a pillow And you're blessed to get a couch (yah, yah, aye) Ask for no amount, until it's time to really count Whatever the fuck you say you hate is what the fuck I'm really 'bout Really doing drugs, unlike you, do it for the clout (nah) Really got a problem, like I'm usually blacking out (yeah) All my friends are headcases, and this kid's gonna pout Bring me back to the pizza kitchen I'll clock in and out Washing dishes, customers bitching, the manager tripping Still I'm out (I'm out) Fuck the rap industry; I'm down for the motherfucking count (ha-ha!) All you fucking clowns, I could really do without (aye) I'll be back, I really, really, really doubt
[Verse 2: LIL CUT THROAT] Southside maniac with the nine loaded (what?) Northside Shawty, AKA I'm loaded (okay) Made a couple milli', world touring Fucking it up But fuck a couple milli' Burn it up like I'm the Joker in Gotham City (ha-ha-ha!) Before them days, we used to hit up Orange Mound (hold up) TA, Ghoste, Smurf, brought the skunk out (throw them hands, like–) Ridin' 4 deep Smoked out, loced out Smoked out, loced out (what?) Now I'm surrounded by folks I never met Seems like the bigger you get, equals nothing but death But nonetheless, still got them dead presidents Innocent residents Stray bullet deaths begin Funerals for the cold-blooded, makeup skin (pop-pop-pop) So I call Ruby, he said he got the blade (okay) I'm like: "Okay, I got the jacket loaded, and the AK, AK—"
[Outro: ODDY NUFF DA $NOW LEOPARD & LIL CUT THROAT] Fuck you! All of y'all are fake, all of y'all are fake, all of y'all are fake When I die, bury me in all grey All of y'all are fake, all of y'all are fake, all of y'all are fake $uicide, 'til the motherfucking grave All of y'all are fake, all of y'all are fake, all of y'all are fake When I die, bury me in all grey All of y'all are fake, all of y'all are fake, all of y'all are fake It's $uicide, 'til the motherfucking graveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
