I never stayed my ass home, I always that I was grown In the traffic I was gone you see my head was of stone Got a problem with me? feel free muthafucka
Don't be talkin' yo breath 'Cuz might be the cause of your death 'Cuz I'ma quick to stop a nigga in his main So let's get shit out in the open
I used to like to go the shoulders get 'em up, one on ones Now it's a whole different ball game niggas carry guns A sucka will you first and you will be layin' in the hurst Takin' a deep ass sleep it wasn't worth
Provin' you wasn't a punk, don't want to thump Niggas just want to funk and up a niggas trunk I met a last week at the Orgen Room Bought her a drink and said, "Whats up on the room?"
Just then I felt some kickin' in her X-boyfriend who had just got out the pen Muthafuckas get to baulkin' when the talkin' Drunk muthafucka step on my toe and kept on I said, "What's up ya potna, say excuse me or somethin'" He turned looked at me and started mean muggin'
I guess he he pumped fear until I said "Nigga don't you know have you touchin' everything in here" He went for his and didn't 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 think that you were some kind of peanut or somethin' He must of been to the fact that you get a thrill out of killin' Now tell me why do muthafuckas wait Till that nigga commits himself to That a hillside hillbilly is the wrong type of nigga to fuck
E do you feel me? Yeah, I ya sahob Well, let's take it to the next page Oh, you mean that part about the You know
The next morning, I'm sittin' in the Should I be dissed, I did it in self defense I wasn't twisted, I hadn't started yet It to fast before someone could stop me
I wish I had dank weed While I wait out these 24 more hours I plead Freedom I'm gonna ya (I wish I had dice) me some dice out of some water and toilet tissue
Now this the part fucked up I walks into the dayroom manner room what the I never thought that I straight make, ah The front of the newspaper
Shut up a do wop, up a do wop Man 'bout to send me up state, ah Talking that shit about me a muthafuckin' faggot I make a shank outta plastic and let a have it
what's really goin' down 'Cuz a muthafuckas down for the count You gotta be it or be without it 'Cuz what a muthafucka once told me see a sleep Leave him in the middle of the street If you stand the heat stay up out the kitchen
Now I'm still in the face Fighting this ass 187 case Shoot me a kite a good way to mingle I'll be in this bitch eatin' shit on the fuckin'
Gettin' big as a house- up 400 club for the Mercedes deep roll it up My dream came true after 2 years of incareration Now I'm out drinkin' brew havin' fun my folks Lovin' everybody twisted and crackin' jokes
anybody cryin' I missed every nigga in my and I ain't lyin' We out to a party I'm on but what can I say
I let 'em know I'm stuck I roast bitches but I'm not a damn Now I'm at the party, thought I Dancin' with the dead fine ass cousin
I if she thinkin' my, my, my The bitch been lovin' me since Hogan High She had some hard ass that wasn't wit it They went out way to make sure that I didn't get it
But now is for kids silly rabbit I had to let 'em have, muthafucka, Muthafucka,