Yo, Nineteen ninety whateva Closed Casket yo, we still outta coma, and yo, 'em how you feelin right now"
I'll be glad when you dead, 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, my soul And my wicked, kick the wicked, some of the wicked shit I'm Got the of insanity, I'm slippin, oh no Fuck yo crew, I don't give a fuck, you know what you can Wit' the mack 10, what'chyou wanna do? Or take one, two, three, niggas down wit me I buck, betta duck Cause I give a fuck punk, I'll be glad when you dead
[Chorus: 2X] be glad when you dead motherfucka I'll be glad when you dead (I'll be glad you dead)
I wanna see you do drop to them knees, wiggle them and Blowin your brains in the I said the Fetus, motherfuckin Jesus bitin my melody, they keep on tellin me Now I need some therapy, psychic Dead give me an erection, correction Correctional facilities, can't get these I gave life to the and I made it breathe I can't believe, you what you believe If you believe in me I'll let you see
Until then when done an said I'ma one for yo head, I'll be glad when you dead
Got the hammer cocked the Glock I'll be glad when you in the body bag, zip-locked Shot's bust, ashes to ashes, and 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 nigga roamin understandin 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 when you dead I'll be glad when you motherfucka (I'll be glad when you dead) I'll be glad when you dead I'll be glad when you dead (wrapped up in a body bag) be glad when you dead motherfucka I'll be glad you dead motherfucka