Yo, the Lord is my shepherd, the is my weapon Reward is a that comes from the struggle been scuffled, blood's been shed Another Mother a son
'Cause I'm from the young chooses a gun Before choose an education But dead, their ain't no awakenin' So like once life ain't for fakin'
Yo, you wit' me when I say duct tape 'em? waitin' Got the outside, Benz jeep for navigation Everything in position, they'd rather be wit' Satan When I aim, I missin', master of assassination
I heard he himself Esco, drive a Lexo Rocks his hat sideways, showin' off his With a chipped tooth is the truth? This is what we do, sip a
Wait around his crib it turns around two AM As soon as he walks in the we slay 'em You guys got fat while I was away, so start
Okay, you wanna rough? A thug and love changes A thug changes and changes A thug changes and love yo, we could play rough
Okay now, drive up to my crib, am I enough? Who these niggas to hide in their truck? I order cable, why in the fuck these niggas Ducked in they seat? Are lookin' for me?
But I ain't do shit, could it be that niggas I slept like B.I.G. and Pac May they rest in but while I'm alive I pop shit P-11 spits 17 shot clips
Put these niggas in boxes where Moms and Pops is Pull the strap under the seat, back up in the street Watch niggas that's tryin' to watch me, I carefully creep Take off my shoes, barefoot nigga my heat
Empty every shell in their direction, you, I should've guessed it Same niggas that I was connected wit', I sent you Now take you off here, you don't know what you got into
Okay, you wanna rough? A changes and love changes A thug changes and changes A thug changes and love Okay yo, we play rough
Walked in his house, smackin' him up, what you about? He said, "shut-up nigga" Knocked him in his head with Never I'd be in his home With his taped up for my niggas to bone
Fuckin' with me, you should've I'll have 'em write stupid nigga on your What money can do, get you hit for than a G For me
I'ma do it myself, you to Hell, this ones for free Killin' you niggas nothin' him dead, engine runnin' You the I'm makin' sure that gets whats comin'
Look at your woman, anal ripped out, your fault They gang banged your bitch out in face and you saw it But I let you have it I'm searchin' your crib For of relatives, addresses to where they live
like that, in case a nigga wanna strike back I'll be right up in his ass to blow 'em out the Mac Niggas treat you fam' and you on it like that? Now you gotta lay flat, eatin' by rats
Gettin' even's never wrong, it's only to react Eye for an eye 'cause the sweetest part is Somebody kncokin', who a cop man, let him in And give that mothafucka one the chin
Can't believe this nigga down with the The copped screamed out government before he dropped dead Don't explain, I put the on his head Blew 'em before that I cant remember the last I said Okay, so we play rough
Okay, you play rough? A thug changes and love A changes and love changes A thug and love changes Okay yo, we could play