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 lost by the same night.I'm fed up,gotta up behind,get it off of my mind,gotta get away,no delay.I used to pet my 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 one wouldn't give a ... now.I was complained that everything was my fault.A would drip,and i was with 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 scene with my on the mission.With my lyrics so fat, they never die 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 ass down to earth,til you''re screamin for ice,like Winston Price.Fuck you up,like a that was hanging from my dick. Till I her in the face,and left her in a ditch.
x4
Well,I'm a drug.You make 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 live a lie i knew(It's true).Forget ways to get closer to graves.You're gonna mess(stupid things)within two days.We 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 life was over,he was coming back,sneak attack,by a lethal pack,on the track.