easy mark An' the hitch-hiker's waitin' for a ride The life-termer's waitin' for a prison break The beachcomber's waitin' for the tide Farmer's daughter's
man, C-Rock Somebody's got to die, if I got, you got to go Somebody's got to die, let the gunshots blow Somebody's got to die, nobody got to know That
night I better listen to my master It's good bye, tonight is your night You should of never messed with me Never mess with, maricon [Lil'' Rob] It's
it's gonna end Just like a puppet on a string he'e controlin me I try to be cutting those string but like smokey he gots a hold on me [Devil's Voice]
fluid, paper plates, 'cause we barbacuin' In a funky situation that's how we do it Chorus: Situation, baby it seems I'm in a situation again I fuckin' realize it's
,i die by myself 'cause ain't nobody gonna help me but my goddamn self I do for my self,make moves for my self 'cause ain't nobody gonna help me but my
daughter Then, Cita, he never walk again Don't play with them shots again I make them niggas bleed like that time of tha month See, I told 'em, "Nobody move, nobody
career Ended up locked up like an animal for a year Where the C.O.'s talk to you like they were the overseer Then I got sent to the hole, when my exit
my career Ended up locked up like an animal for a year Where the C.O.'s talk to you like they were the overseer Then I got sent to the hole, when my
spin. matching jackets for the siamese twins, brand new shoes I cruise around the writer's block and find the poet's tree, johnny rockwell you know it's
mine No more hand-to-hand contact I'm known for supplying Since I opened up this set 'chere This how it's gon' be Ain't nobody selling shit nigga Unless it's
a bullet proof vest (Yeah) Ran with the best, sport khaki's again always stay fresh Won't settle for less looped out, satined out Man these niggaz on deck Now it's
] I show up in the room, wit a witch and a broom Mothaf**kas know how I do it when I show Blowin up houses showin up like mouses Leavin f**kin holes in
' good to me Ya body's crisp and clean without the caffeine In my head it seems logical There's somethin' in your eyes it got me hypnotized Let me know if something's
be like "Can I have a bite?" Last night I had a fight, after that I grabbed the mic When the club closed I went home on my granny's bike People was laughin
's what I told you I be saying in my vocals That's why the woman got the gun on the logo The star is the future That we gon' create Where nobody steal