how can sick can one be you im off that PCP but its Chewy! a lot of niggas heard of me i said of me now they of me hu...i said come to my service nigga seen who the reverend was then got nervous the niggity nasty Jim ya in the head, steal toes to the poted dank, its your choice niggas hate my face but they my voice and like that, i make them ball and nob the hand of a true dog god cross ya heart foo, and to die cause you die when you crucify cause i gots frisco all up in a bunch hidin in the cuts cause i say it, i mean no mercy the frisco hitler, turnin to germany im a down muthafucka my homies call 20 rock while my roll up like fog this was a triple six verse not a triple and after this, im gonna give you some
and it don't stop yeah and it quit dre dog is in the fuck that muthafuckin
my father abandoned me, my mother handle me thats why i ill mater of my family you ain't shit, im the lyrical lord ask whats up nigga, two plus cause when i catch you im gonna bust dick up a blunt, chewy and tai stick i snort caine, and do make way for the six killa whale that to box and don't care if i die fists that will open and shut your eye niggas hate dre dog, so die one day but reappear like the on easter sunday yeah, dankers going to me puff daddy dippin in a caddy, pant a saggy i don't play dead, i don't roll turn ya back and break ya shoulder a that will sufficate your ass like plastic a throat will chug a lug battery acid im dre dog, can you im high? nigga heres a shovel, dig deep my mind you violatin, and a ya a chin and after this muthafucka come again
yeah and it don't yeah and it quit dre dog is in the fuck muthafuckin bullshit
and it won't stop yeah and it quit dre dog is in the that muthafuckin bullshit
open up the frisco gates of fillmo, HP, dre, RBL and the siccer i come, the more run im in a rage, off that and cocaine you got my fade that was my chewy Fuck ya crew cause ya crew never me and just like the world turns muthafucka that burns like dre dog is in ya face so come nigga, but im a quicker finger will make ya call me jack the ripper and then i'll crack yo back a flower seed you in the back of ya head and make ya eyes bleed dre dog stop its 187 on a muthafuckin cop and ya stripes will get took quick, bust ya damn by a reckless black pit indo or tai, lets get high 2 to 3 and watch the red eyes plot, me plot 911, 415, coughnut im in a hot get ya glock, and ya your there for me and fortay get the of OCP and all the punks will them you want to hear with a beat nigga, buy the fuckin album but for now a scripture, in the back of the bible you'll see my ill mannered, RBL, fortay, its a team and man im ghost and oh sweet dreams