Bonez Axe murder in this bitch and we don't fuck around fakes hard that you regulatin' hate all that we make I take his muthafuckin' face and slam it into the bricks he hatin' all the time just to impress some bitch You know I see through you and what I witnessed My hitlist just added a name and my is To crush an axe through your fake and place When on your brain leave the walls in bloody remains like boom!
You put up a front to try to cover up the You do everything to the truth concealed BItch you fake and we all why And we can between the lines Everybody who you really are And all them lies go too far! Bitch you fake and we all why And we can see through all your
What up, muthafucka? How it been? Where you at? Fuck yo' look, yo' name, and all of lame tracks Stay or you get dropped with the quickness Bitches slit they and blood drips when I rip this My dick is of your mouth's anatomy And my nut's keepin' you alive, so why the you mad at me? You know it's wicked over these Clark beats And we forever represent the label that beneath the streets, muthafucka
You put up a front to try to cover up the You do everything to the truth concealed BItch you fake and we all why And we can between the lines Everybody who you really are And all lies won't go too far! Bitch you and we all know why And we can see all your lies
Dubb: I can't even believe the fuck is going on And I don't even conceive how the fuck doing wrong I knew it all along, you just another nameless I think it's time you little bitches famous Simple enough, you understand how it Everybody knows what's up with you It ain't us that never believed in you We can all see right through the fuck you do
You put up a front to try to up the real You do everything to keep the truth BItch you fake and we all why And we can read between the knows who you really are And all them won't go too far! you fake and we all know why And we can see all your lies
What the fuck is this? and Bonez And we ridin' your hoods lookin' for hydros and hoes Until just the day I was walkin' on my own A sucka tried to hit me for my stack and my cell I said, "Fuck that! You nothin', bro!" Then I let him why they call me mister mister Cuttin-throats So here we go with another flow, you feel my Now it up to the deadman Blaze!
You say that you an But we both know skills are garbage And that's what makes stupid ass a target We all wanna be a sargeant, but there's only one And he here the instrumental You're blind to the fact that this is just not home You do anything to on And bring on nothin' but here But I've around forever, homie I ain't goin' see through like the man of steel, I see you You're faceless and nameless too who's better off to has been And never be Is really livin' there dreams? It seems the grass is greener 'til you're And you've everybody on the other side wanna be down the P-S-Y-C-H-O-P-A-T-H-I-C We it family