I never my ass home, I always thought that I was grown In the traffic I was gone you see my was made of stone Got a problem with me? feel free muthafucka
Don't be talkin' under yo 'Cuz that might be the cause of your 'Cuz quick to stop a nigga in his tracks main So get this shit out in the open
I used to like to go from the shoulders get 'em up, one on Now it's a whole different ball game niggas that guns A sucka will kill you first and you will be in the hurst a deep ass sleep knowin' it wasn't worth
Provin' you wasn't a punk, don't want to thump Niggas just want to funk and shot up a niggas I met a bitch week at the Orgen Room Bought her a drink and said, "Whats up on the room?"
Just then I felt trouble kickin' in Spotted her X-boyfriend who had got out the pen Muthafuckas get to baulkin' the liquors talkin' Drunk muthafucka step on my toe and on walkin' I said, "What's up with ya potna, say me or somethin'" He turned around looked at me and mean muggin'
I guess he thought he fear until I said "Nigga don't you know I'll have you touchin' in here" He went for his pistol and know I was strapin' Dag nab it, I had to let him it
What type of nigga did he you was E? I know he didn't think that you were some of peanut or somethin' He must of been retarded to the fact you get a thrill out of killin' Now me somethin' why do muthafuckas wait Till that nigga commits to realize a hillside hillbilly is the wrong type of nigga to fuck with?
E do you feel me? Yeah, I feel ya Well, let's take it to the next then Oh, you that part about the dungeon? You know
The next morning, I'm in the dungeon-wonderin' I be dissed, nope I did it in self defense I wasn't twisted, I hadn't started yet It happened to fast before someone could me
I wish I had some dank While I out these 24 more hours before I plead I'm gonna miss ya (I wish I had dice) Made me some dice out of some water and tissue
Now the part that's fucked up I walks into the dayroom manner room the fuck I never thought that I straight make, ah The front of the newspaper
up a do wop, shut up a do wop Man they to send me up state, ah Talking that shit about makin' me a faggot I make a shank outta plastic and let a have it
That's really goin' down 'Cuz when a muthafuckas down for the You gotta be about it or be it 'Cuz what a muthafucka once told me see a sleep Leave him in the middle of the street If you can't stand the heat up out the kitchen
Now I'm in the county's face Fighting funky ass 187 case Shoot me a that's a good way to mingle I'll be in this bitch eatin' on the fuckin' shingle
Gettin' big as a bulkin' up 400 club for the Mercedes deep roll it up My dream came true almost 2 years of incareration Now I'm out drinkin' havin' fun with my folks Lovin' everybody gettin' twisted and crackin'
Huggin' anybody I missed nigga in my click and I ain't lyin' We bones out to a I'm on but what can I say
I let 'em know I'm stuck I bitches but I'm not a damn peanut Now I'm at the party, I wasn't Dancin' with the dead niggas ass cousin
I if she thinkin' my, my, my The bitch been lovin' me ever Hogan High She had some hard ass that wasn't wit it went out they way to make sure that I didn't get it
But now tricks is for kids silly I had to let 'em have, muthafucka, Muthafucka,