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 lost by the 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 cut my hair.Now one would think that one wouldn't give a ... now.I was that everything was my fault.A bitch would drip,and i was with 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 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 to hurt,cause i'm extra nice.Wasn't worth when I go for the price,slam your ass down to earth,til you''re for ice,like Price.Fuck you up,like a bitch that was hanging from my dick. Till I kicked her in the face,and 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 catch a body 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.