, shit is real, shit is real Yo son, this block is dead Nigga need to go over here and pop off real quick Yo, I gotta get that guap by all means You know
My mother exact opposite, by all means And it would hurt, when she see me walking in state greens I be like ma chill, 'cause it?s all good In just two
oh, Oh, Oh, Come On, Come On, Come On mutha What? Muthafucka that's Right, All Day, All Night come On, Get Down, Yes Y'all And to The Right Beat And You
die we gonna get this All I know is drugs and guns and plenty of weed And that bitch that suck dick and niggas that bleed And if you're rich before
Hot mother fucker down to the skit nigga Game over playa and nigga ya scored low Hit me later young and I'm at the award show Bank account ten digits and it's all
I don't need a witness So I leave with the slickness and quickness Take homeboy's hyna then pulled the corner Jumped in the backseat and you know she
one shot from making the headlines So quick niggas are quarters and dead lines Shakin' the bed time, they checking my barcode A.T.F, I.N.S and the U.S. Marshal And
hit the accelerator scared as shit And drove one block to find my brother was hit He wasn't dead but the blood was pouring And all I could think about was war and
of your crew Quick the spirit biggie smalls and the comin'on clique, yeah God bless the dead God bless the dead God bless the dead God bless the dead
the seventeen dead Seventeen dead, anybody else Seventeen dead, anybody else Seventeen dead, anybody else Do or don't you care about the seventeen dead Seventeen dead, anybody else Seventeen dead, anybody else Seventeen dead
Juggalos We underground like Blaze My dead homie, and yours? We dead, we dead? No wait a minute We don't die, we don't die, we dead Maybe I like bloody
mean to kill him, kill him, baby Didn't mean to kill him, kill the man baby Jumped out the window and drug him home, Jimmy's dead and I'm finna get
the show, big top show Walk in and hang with the dead carnival Dead dirty carnies, dead juggalos Walk in and hang with the dead carnival (He's out there
can I get a gap How did y'all get started? Your shit is really tight And what be motivatin' y'all to grab a pen and write? Listen here little bitch
But can I get a gap How did y'all get started? Your shit is really tight And what be motivatin y'all to grab a pen and write? Listen here little bitch
on 'em, Such a star I saw Heaven's walls and wrote my name on 'em So comfortable at the top I hopped on a plane and claimed Everest You mine as well say
beef and rocks blue and grey Baby do the date I got ta move an eighth Fuck the scrutiny Y'all niggas screwin me Killa never let the drama slide Y'all
