Yo, Nineteen ninety whateva Closed yo, we still comin outta coma, and yo, 'em how you feelin right now"
I'll be glad 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 of your chest 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 Fuck yo crew, I don't give a fuck, you what you can suck Wit' the mack 10, motherfucka wanna 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
[Chorus: 2X] I'll be glad when you dead be glad when you dead (I'll be glad when you dead)
I wanna see you do drop to them knees, wiggle and squeeze Blowin your in the breeze I said Kill the Fetus, motherfuckin Niggas bitin my melody, they keep on me Now I need therapy, psychic connection Dead give me an erection, correction facilities, can't get with these I gave life to the rhythm and I it breathe I can't believe, you believe what you If you believe in me then let you see
then when it's done an said I'ma bust one for yo head, I'll be glad when you
Got the cocked from the Glock I'll be glad when you 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 in no man, no clan I run, I never ran, how I could just kill a man Damn, lit shots, an Rude Boy come In Motown, I don't around I'ma a nigga roamin zero Money is my Don't blame me for H-A-T-E, towards me and my We kick the voodoo, and 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 when you dead motherfucka I'll be glad when you dead motherfucka (I'll be when you dead) I'll be glad when you dead I'll be glad when you dead motherfucka (wrapped up in a bag) I'll be glad when you motherfucka I'll be glad when you motherfucka