Rangers(remix)
up boy,you try,christmas tree,with me up boy,you cry,christmas tree,with me
I get up,get down by the sound,right? I move my groove being crossed & get by the same night.I'm fed up,gotta catch up behind,get it off of my mind,gotta get away,no delay.I used to pet my in my pocket for fun.I to look for a brace,so I could try my gun.People call me scum,I didn't cut my hair.Now one would that one wouldn't give a ... now.I was that everything was my fault.A bitch would drip,and i was charged with assault.The layer,had me for a player,but at me now, the high society slayer.
up boy,you try,christmas tree,with me up boy,you cry,christmas tree,with me
up,all night,I get drunk,pick a fight(pick a fight) x4
Well,I step on the scene my mind on the mission.With my lyrics so fat, they never die from malnutrition.Go brooks,roll the dice,roll the court, pay the price.Never to hurt,cause i'm extra nice.Wasn't worth when I go for the price,slam your ass down to earth,til screamin for ice,like Price.Fuck you up,like a bitch that was hanging from my dick. Till I her in the face,and left her in a ditch.
x4
Well,I'm like a drug.You me wanna hit & run.Blow me sky high,through the Hi-fi,when i'm done.And it's one,two(what?),having know to run to. To go & get by and live a lie i knew(It's true).Forget about to get closer to graves.You're gonna mess(stupid things)within two days.We roll(roll) til we die(die),and try to catch a body when it to the ride.So,I cried,as as I heard,between second & third.I bought a slave,put all of his in vain,'cause was over,he was never coming back,sneak attack,by a lethal pack,on the track.