Dark suit and gray socks The neighborhood is all distraught Candles lit the stoop at the park Where the family and students are Confused, in awe They gape into
in my jaw When it drives your body into recall Cause sooner or later then hangman will call And I'll be right there with him, black suit and all So
[Black Thought] My grandmother suits was tailor made, Sundays Mahalia played Simple familiar ways, like how she kneeled and prayed Willin, master forgive
keep yo' broad away from a nigga like me I likes to play Drop the top and feel the summer breeze I know you can get with that, flippin' through the city Bright lights
my nerve I go click Guys think they own their girlfriends females aren't possession's we are humans We like to be wined and dined by candle light Not
kick it...... Nigga roll wit Bone up into da dayz of ours, to the dome wit a shot or burn, fucks and givin dat mossburg swerve. Up into my bag, 'cause
Look at all the bull*** I been through So-called beef with you know who F*** a few female stars or two And a blue light, ***, move like Mike, *** Not
street, continue on my murder spree They can believe all my heat when I pull it out there Break up into the Zoo, dress up in a monkey suit Sticking up
Continue on my murder spree They can believe all my heat When I pull it out there Break up into the Zoo Dress up in a monkey suit Sticking up families
is, Insane Clown Posse, Terrible Phat or Wack? Muthafucka You don't know shit do ya? You wouldn't know shit If it ripped into your ugly bitch ass face
when I'm screamin unicorn (Uuniiiiiicornn!) Show me who we bumpin on, show me who we smokin wit Handled like some lunatics to get into some killer shit
is chrome Dim the lights to a purple haze, then answer the phone Peep the moon through my retractable dome What they thought they assassinated, was only a clone We about to venture off into
yeah, Heaven's wack! He don't want the Light, Now I got Christ wearin' black! See, I'm the Devil on his shoulder, Yeah I'm that scary fat demon, That'll turn all you hethens into
Fall into a spell way deeper than hell Sensation was given to me from my home girl shell Told me, since I was in pain and I like to rebel This Motorola
Attached the bottom of his aircraft Takin' photographs of your lab Pointin' a 50 millimeter 500 shot Magazine full clip gat at your back, hoverin' the projects Spotlight shinin' bright on movin' targets Infrared light
Head into the party life If you're feelin' low, we got to see the glow Head into the party life Guru, turn the lights down let's keep it smooth This
can still hear my victims yellin' But I can't listen to my conscience it's nonsense, if I didn't shoot I'd be the nigga in the suit in the box under
settle the sco' Bodies surrounded by birthday tags on they toes [E-40] Tags on they, tags on they toes When I done clean a home full of bitch Made into a half suit