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 to pet my mouse 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 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 look at me now, the high 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 nice.Wasn't worth when I go for the price,slam ass down to earth,til you''re screamin for ice,like Winston Price.Fuck you up,like a bitch 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 one,two(what?),having know 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 catch a body when it to the ride.So,I cried,as as I heard,between & third.I bought a slave,put all of his pain in vain,'cause was over,he was never coming back,sneak attack,by a lethal pack,on the track.