I dont wanna cry no mo so its on. u caught up in the mode of the new Jim Jones problems in the world make mary jane a hit young mothafuckas gettin raised like pits. nigga can you feel the hatred, i want you to die. creepin bolo, always solo, chewy got me high my eyes are low, my heart is cold, my stare will cause you pain my niggas, man they want to think these records ...? problems in the world make niggas wanna kill so i slang my rope just to make a joint to break you off the real foul rat daddies make my mind go smash niggas smoke all day, but still about they cash are u a killa, or are you a fake ass nigga (nigga) dirty like a worm (worm), slimy like a caterpillar (caterpillar) mind full of hatred.. killa!(killa!) and if they dont come, go n get em! (go get em!) its like world war 3 in the mothafuckin zone and anything goes when street lights come on and i'm sweatin, every nite sleepin no noise always mad, never glad, indo brings me joy so lay down to your mothafuckin nemesis (lay it down) you say u caught me? then ima ask for witnesses (witnesses) its like enter the dragon, i creep like bruce callin all cars, cop/got killa on the loose
once in my scope, there aint no hope, cos i dont care. you walkin now, but when u see me, picture wheel chair because my bear hug be fuckin off your vertebrae and now you lookin like a cat on the freeway you start actin like a child and imma call you 'son' you try to play me like a bitch and imma cut yo tongue and i aint ever met a nigga that aint lied about pussy to this day but i aint trippin, mothafucka roll a J cos i dont give a fuck, nigga whats the score i got mines and nigga, i want yours they rat head mothafuckas get government cheesed and get the full extent of punishment by any ..|higher means?| so i'm livin like a dope dealer poppin in his prime and example mothafucka that had dope came in '89 its like FUCK YOU MAHN, CRACK COCAINE! that one hitter quitter done got yo brain now its only poppin, there aint no stoppin money comes first nigga bodies start droppin niggas get hit like they comin across the middle cos i aint got no time for no mothafuckin riddle cos bullshit walks, and money talks loud smilin shows weakness, so niggas dont smile mind full of hatred, gonna think rite nigga i'm head huntin, mothafuck yo life!
its like peeka boo peeka boo, nigga i see ya but what i got for ya foo, i wouldnt wanna be ya the 6'6 killa whale's in the cuts, like starsky n hutch and i'm puffin on skunk. so nigga knuckle up and ur grill u better guard cos imma try to stick you like a snitch on the yard i walk my walk i talk my talk and sometimes i mite give orders deceptacons, get ready to roll on all these transformers cos niggas dont care, they takin chewy to the brain mind full of hatred, off that cane to the face bow down u little bitch here to taste respect gets took like staggitory rape and its on, voices goin off in my dome steady gettin high in my caddy all chrome CHIT CHATTA! mothafuckas really dont matter niggas get beat like pancake batter cracked like egg, fried like pork i got niggas runnin east, west, south, n north like a compass, yo life dont mean shit to me, fuck it mind full of hatred smokin chewy in a bucket these cockaroach fucks get eat like fish skinned like shrimp, beat then lynched cos fool I'm know to rip shit, and fool I'm known to burn shit and all that other bullshit Dre Dog is not concerned with FUCK EM. FUCK EM.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
