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