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