Yo, Nineteen ninety whateva Casket 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 the body bag, blood stains, bloody mag I can't rest, til I put one dead in the center of your 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, what'chyou wanna do? Or take one, two, three, niggas down wit me When I buck, betta Cause I don't give a fuck punk, I'll be glad when you
repeat 2X] I'll be 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 and squeeze Blowin your brains in the I Kill the Fetus, motherfuckin Jesus Niggas my melody, they keep on tellin me Now I need therapy, psychic connection Dead give me an erection, correction Correctional facilities, get with these I life to the rhythm and I made 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 bust one for yo head, I'll be glad when you dead
Got the hammer cocked from the I'll be glad when you locked in the bag, zip-locked Shot's bust, ashes to ashes, and dust to See the good die young, and all die And I in no man, no clan I never run, I never ran, how I just kill a man Damn, lit shots, an Rude Boy come In Motown, I fuck around I'ma a nigga roamin zero Money is my Don't me for H-A-T-E, towards me and my crew We kick the voodoo, and always 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 when you dead I'll be glad when you dead motherfucka (I'll be when you dead) I'll be when you dead motherfucka I'll be when you dead motherfucka (wrapped up in a body bag) I'll be glad when you dead I'll be when you dead motherfucka