Rangers(remix)
up boy,you try,christmas tree,with me up boy,you cry,christmas tree,with me
I get up,get knocked down by the sound,right? I move my 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 to pet my mouse in my pocket for fun.I used to look for a brace,so I could try my gun.People me scum,I didn't cut my hair.Now one would think that one wouldn't a ... now.I was complained 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 with my mind on the mission.With my so fat, they never die from malnutrition.Go brooks,roll the dice,roll the court, pay the price.Never wanted to hurt,cause i'm extra nice.Wasn't when I go for the price,slam your ass to earth,til you''re screamin for ice,like Winston Price.Fuck you up,like a bitch that was hanging 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 what to run to. To go & get by and a lie i knew(It's true).Forget about ways to get closer to graves.You're mess(stupid things)within two days.We gotta roll(roll) til we die(die),and try to a body when it comes 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.