Yo, Nineteen ninety whateva Closed yo, we still comin outta coma, and yo, tell 'em how you right now"
be glad when you dead, takin two to the head Fill the body bag, blood stains, mag I can't rest, til I put one dead in the center of your N-A-T-A-S, the gun control, sell my soul And my wicked, kick the wicked, some of the wicked shit I'm Got the of insanity, I'm slippin, oh no yo crew, I don't give a fuck, you know what you can suck Wit' the mack 10, motherfucka wanna do? Or I'ma take one, two, three, niggas wit me When I buck, betta Cause I give a fuck punk, I'll be glad when you dead
repeat 2X] I'll be when you dead motherfucka I'll be glad you dead (I'll be glad when you dead)
I wanna see you do drop to them knees, them and squeeze Blowin your brains in the I Kill the Fetus, motherfuckin Jesus Niggas my melody, they keep on tellin me Now I need therapy, psychic connection Dead bodies give me an erection, facilities, can't get with these I gave life to the rhythm and I it breathe I can't believe, you believe you believe If you in me then I'll let you see
Until then when it's done an bust one for yo head, I'll be glad when you dead
Got the hammer cocked the Glock I'll be glad you locked in the body bag, zip-locked Shot's bust, ashes to ashes, and dust to See the die young, and all die must And I trust in no man, no I run, I never ran, how I could just kill a man Damn, lit shots, an Boy come down In Motown, I don't fuck I'ma a nigga understandin zero is my hero Don't blame me for H-A-T-E, me and my crew We kick the voodoo, and always like you
"Put him in a bag, put him in a bag, put him in a bag, put him in a bag, put him in a bag put him in a bag!!" put him in a bag, put him in a bag, - 2X
I'll be glad you dead motherfucka I'll be glad when you dead motherfucka (I'll be glad you dead) I'll be glad you dead motherfucka I'll be glad you dead motherfucka (wrapped up in a body bag) I'll be glad when you dead I'll be glad when you motherfucka