's the shovel headed kill machine Here to sacrifice, infernal hate device Satan's go between kneel and die Before the shovel headed kill machine So
your name, Mr. Instant replay Not the instant replay I mean the machine that G-Unit use every time 50 on stage singing like Bitches only feel your shit just a lil bit *****z only
name, Mr. Instant replay Not the instant replay I mean the machine that G-Unit use every time 50 on stage singing like Bitches only for your shit just a lil bit Niggaz only
have the cigarettes Come out of the house with the cigarettes above your head" "You'll never get me copper! I'm never coming out, you hear? I got a cigarette machine
would hang But now it's just an overseas villa thang I love to hear my name, ladies would you say again [Hook] [Verse 3] Like this, like that, and like this and uh My machine
Or hit j dog and tell him to put his hogs on it No dreams of NBA but I play the game I play the D you mother fu-kers know the name Im talking all night
to say Man, fools is confused, ain't no rules to this game Niggas be telling the feds where a nigga lay his head Giving them niggas code names, cold
to take her Well I learned to accept that feeling 'Cause I found how to numb it If only for just a short while I'd get so high, I'd forget my own name
then you'll have to pay your dues You don't care about the pain You will survive the day To speak the thousand names of God Under the world is only
memory pulling at your insides? Everytime I lay my weary head, I hear you calling my name [chorus] T.V. is my only friend And your answering machine
would despise Her love for the young sky boy he would destroy Feet in the earth Heads in the sky We watch the world go by Feet in the earth Heads in
inhibitions--make no conditions Get a little outta line I ain't gonna act politically correct I only wanna have a good time BRIDGE: The best thing about
name Endlessly I listen In the master game Welcome to my world (Welcome to my world) Welcome to my only world (Welcome to my only world) It is full
muthafukas out What's your name boy Funky, fresh Eazy-E Kick, kick that shit Where you from fool, Compton, yea Rolling through the hood, cold tearing shit up Stick my head
We ride back to back thru the track faul on suicide Watch me glide on twenties Get money Smokin' backwoods on pills Breakin' bitches that will Cause its pimpin' Only
The grave diggers getting stuck in the machine Pickings getting slim, slimmer I hear them say my name Regin-ah, regin-ah, regin-a-ah Yes I'm putting
game They tryna tag em, spray a brotha frame But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim Go 'head nigga, say another name Take dis family for
