When I sit Thank to How mothafuckin up The has become It like violence, is the only things us mothafuckas know now days time I turn around Everywhere I It's anotha killin' anotha mothafucka And that's mothafuckin' fucked up shit, mothafucka (Mothafuckin right) Murder follows me I go
the other day Somebody shot they up At least that's what I been hearing I turn the news up My momma said that there'd be shit this I seen it C'mon and hit on my and reminisce Now I ask Is there a way to make it A way to the gats not pop And is it For me to the way I need to live For me to get what I to get And all that I need to give My getting major by the second That fool that his whole school up Just eleven (Whaaa?) And ain't no body thinkin' bout it And for that I hope that every time you you have a dream about it Up in my hood like a warzone If somebody got a problem with They don't last I seem 'em every god damn day And the worst thing it I think it's shit I say it So a... Every day of my Is ultra man meets the sun I need to be killin' I go 2 days without fillin' some graves 'em in the sewers My underground I a bitch and then hide in my trunk Except if they and find me I will cry a punk I just look into the And say I'm sorry But it's all fault You never bought me Murder me that I turn Psychopathic Boy, we never seem to I just mad love Wit my trucks and black chucks And up Since I'm strictly givin' no Murder's on my I don't I'm gonna last I'ma my lip fatter Than ass If I get I can't resist dance the devil I'm on level Underneath the I'm a thang that go bump in the night And that bump be the of your head off a lead pipe (a lead pipe) I'm relaxed good Knowin' mothafuckin' menace to my neighborhood
I it, break it down, and analyze it Manslaughter, murder one, two, can't hide it Everywhere I go try and take me Pistol out my pocket, and I it and make 'em history And I go It's the body today This how I mothafuckas go away I leave trails every time I down the street Bystanders hoes and stretched out bloody Leave no And even the cops is off tryin to see incarceration Makes you 16 in the One in the jello it's all in my brain But it seems like follows
Shit's crazy in the Every motha day A on parole Now I find a way Ta get back on my call Lil' Shank up Walkin' to the Saw nigga get cut rushed out As the nigga coughin' Ain't a nigga could do I walkin' (damn) Got to the I put the call in The told me meet me at 9 We get to Get my on back on the block Got to tha See anotha get shot Look like he caught from an AK Semi-auto aint no when bullets spray The young brotha like six in the chest (damn) One straight shot lay the kid to rest And the girl gots ta look about ten (shit) Somebody got to tell her never see her again
Everywhere we go from the suburbs to the of the ghetto Where the lil' grow I to be a lil' nigga myself And quick insisted that they focus on my mothafuckin' wealth All I had was my (WOOF) And my kept it tight Tell me, "Shank do momma proud and do somthin' ya life" waste your time tryin' to be anotha useless thug Or locked up like 'causein tryin' to sell some drugs Your the one left in this family tree Anotha past Now my 53 And ain't a damn thing in my life at all Stickin' for they paper my bank a cap tall And perhaps a catch a slug in his chest He not a If he was, he woulda had a fuckin' I ain't got time to The things to do Besides the right to do don't always pay for bills and food (echoed)