people baby its hard to be nice my face is frowned up everywhere i go and i cant sleep nights im in my ride tryna to find my foe . verse:2 they say
in ya S&M signature y'all 2 minutes, i cant wait to finish ya [Moka Only - Chorus x2] The weight of the world, (For real, ya) And you dont want
MC and my man Chali Chorus (Verse 2: MadChild) Silver surfer, spider man mister fantastic Swollen, Dilated, and Jurassic Madchild getting his ass kicked Thats a death
shop Pandemonium, causing pandemonium half a million for the same car we rolling in Pandemonium, pandemonium we the number 1 n-ggas your bitch notice it [Meek Mill - Verse 2
that a nigga don't nut too quick Cause I'll fuck and get up and let ya know I'll be a 10 minute brotha for a $2 ho Lots a ho's get mad and shit I let
bags You couldn't name a car I ain't have, every minute new tags Seven series to the five-sixty drop, nigga I was givin' away blocks, nigga Fast cars, fast money, slow deaths
The 3 prisoners are set to be executed by 3 separate methods Electric chair, hanging, and firing squad Midnight tonight will mark the first execution Death
Mean muggin and thuggin sittin on dre's lap. Pull a gat on my thug No bullets or nothin, you shaking Stumbling, nervous Fumbling, scared to death Screamin
Mean muggin' an' thuggin', sittin' on Dre's lap You pull a gat on my dawg, no bullets or nuthin' You shakin', stumblin', nervous fumblin' Scared to death
get loose when in the party everybody move, move [Verse 2] Check it out I'm fearless N9ne's a sniper never bit off a rapper If I'm near death I'm a
Welcome to Killer 2 Damn, my brand new Benz, thinkin' bout my so called friends And why should I make amends when they crossed the nina and sin Again
fuck you think I could trust you. You don't understand me. I got problems too, my mama just died. And I can't stop drinkin on e. (??) And I'm predicting my death
I'm the siccest in the west, hit it in the chest, in a minute I'm rippin' nigga like wet sex. You're sentimental I get the the riddle n' shoot TECs cut
real, ain't nuthin sugar about the steel will Amuse we toke twos and sip booze, tuck spliffs Revealin the gift of the death wish Now rulers, time hooters
CHORUS [x2]: I aint that nigga?I jus thought I?d let chu kno?when im rollin with a black Fo? Fo??I aint that nigga. VERSE: Naww I aint a gangsta,but
Real hot, while your flashin' out, Gucci jean suit Jacket foult, oh yeah, matchin' belt, uh, she so independent But I slapped her, why? 'Cause I ain't slapped a ho in a minute
we get down. The girls, the girls they love us (say what). (Look she right thurr). (Her man he right thurr). [Verse #2 Chingy] Man, I Can't Stop, Won
smoke Now I'm numb with a lump in my throat I'm scoffed up, constipated with pain hating the rain We all get wet and pretty much when you close to death