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 & get lost 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 try my gun.People call me scum,I didn't cut my hair.Now one would think that one give a ... now.I was that everything was my fault.A bitch would drip,and i was charged assault.The deepest 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 with my mind on the mission.With my lyrics so fat, never die from malnutrition.Go from brooks,roll the dice,roll the court, pay the price.Never wanted to hurt,cause i'm extra nice.Wasn't worth I go for the price,slam your ass down to earth,til 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 make me hit & run.Blow me sky high,through the Hi-fi,when i'm done.And one,two(what?),having know what to run to. To go & get by and live a lie i knew(It's true).Forget about ways to get to graves.You're gonna mess(stupid things)within two days.We roll(roll) til we die(die),and try to catch a when it comes to the ride.So,I cried,as as I heard,between & third.I bought a slave,put all of his pain in vain,'cause life was over,he was never back,sneak attack,by a lethal pack,on the track.