Yo, Nineteen ninety whateva Casket yo, we still comin outta coma, and yo, tell 'em how you right now"
I'll be glad when you dead, takin two to the Fill the body bag, stains, bloody mag I can't rest, til I put one dead in the center of chest N-A-T-A-S, the gun control, sell my soul And my wicked, the wicked, some of the wicked shit I'm backin Got the of insanity, I'm slippin, oh no Fuck yo crew, I don't a fuck, you know what you can suck the mack 10, motherfucka what'chyou wanna do? Or I'ma one, two, three, niggas down wit me When I buck, duck Cause I don't a fuck punk, I'll be glad when you dead
repeat 2X] I'll be glad you dead motherfucka be glad when you dead (I'll be glad when you dead)
I wanna see you do drop to knees, wiggle them and squeeze your brains in the breeze I said the Fetus, motherfuckin Jesus Niggas bitin my melody, they on tellin me Now I need some therapy, psychic Dead give me an erection, correction Correctional facilities, can't get with I gave life to the and I made it breathe I can't believe, you believe what you If you believe in me I'll let you see
Until then when it's done an I'ma bust one for yo head, be glad when you dead
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 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 Boy come down In Motown, I fuck around a nigga roamin understandin 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 when you dead motherfucka (I'll be glad when you dead) I'll be when you dead motherfucka I'll be glad when you motherfucka (wrapped up in a body bag) I'll be glad when you dead I'll be glad when you dead