Looking at myself, I see the man, I'mma call it like I say it, I'mma call you made nigga pistols not to entertain niggas I got held up at the reaching for my switchblade, nigga Poppers on a Spanish with the gauge, If I tell you that the babysitter's dead, don't play, Reach inside your pockets, dial H, If you need help pressure, don't drive this way, nigga You I got schizophrenic tendencies I dream of stars and pouring gas on my enemies If I get a check, I'm not the vet I'm a ass nigga looking for a hot bitch
Shaka Zulu the new do with the TEC is not a purchase, everyday life shit I've praying for your downfall, man But all I see is bad coming down the hill, damn Zulu new do with the TEC Don't tell that the babysitter's dead And I heard it from a birdie, it was How'd bring you back to life? That's a start resurrect
She to her knees, want forgiveness But all I could think was coming out of speakers She a fun girl living on the Poppa ran a hedge fund, all his do is give head he had it up to head and neck Don't you point the at me, it could go off offside your head to the brain, now he dead That's a life learned lesson, never stress bullshit even her why he did it But he found his wife with his daughter's boyfriend, damn That's some shit over sex These bitches overrated and I judge 'em "who next?"
to the brain from the TEC Don't you tell that the babysitter's dead And I it from a birdie, it was dead How'd they bring you to life? That's a start resurrect, nigga Shaka new do with the TEC Don't you tell that the babysitter's dead And I heard it from a birdie, it was How'd they bring you back to life? That's a resurrect, nigga
Six weeks, had to Ain't a resident in sight, just a beach, making sex Sure, say the shit to my She get me off, nigga, like bug spray all fake and fanatics, causing ruckus with a ratchet Don't you put that on your ones, you are not my level pattern This is Pacquiao and pack it, peddle like a Flintstone On a roll, full of ashes, we run you, this the legion Zulu, all gone Zulu, forever Ten bedrooms in the But your Playboy ears full of carrots, I told y'all
Shaka new do with the TEC you tell anybody that the babysitter's dead And I heard it from a birdie, it was How'd they bring you back to That's a start resurrect, nigga Temple to the from the TEC Don't you anybody that the babysitter's dead And I it from a birdie, it was dead How'd they you back to life? That's a start resurrect, nigga to the brain from the TEC I go to the brain from the TEC Don't you tell anybody that the babysitter's dead,
be, Lord to be Fashion so fucking Move accordingly, order me You poorer me, more can afford the fee to Meek, 100 in the dungarees Who the game, we're young living like Meek Click on the tee, Lord of Rings, you me Theatric fairytale's become Fuck the peace, I put a piece on my 'Bout the size of a magazine I'm not for sale, I bought your Leonardo DaVinci, the boost my self-esteem Bitches cling like the chain already doing the same thing I mean gold for press, G I'm tryna bob and weave, why you me? I'm on my lap, can't you see?
Temple to the brain the TEC Don't you tell anybody that the dead, nigga I go to the brain from the TEC Don't you tell that the babysitter's dead, nigga