Yo all I do is drop lethal, y'all know my Verbally it's a massacre, I'm sharper then shanks up in them lethally till he suffocate Lifeless but step into this shit priceless I cut the life force, now I'm on the right
I stifle, those that pop shit but carry rifle, Yet I'm wise, every murder's It's premeditated so recognize No the hell-a-coust, pay your toll, come across And watch me test my burner on a
Homicidal, I the vital when I step to suck-a-cidal It all balls to my recital No time to waste, the base, I got ya head in the suitcase Smilin' I'm look at ya dead face The cause of death still remains a mystery it's a
They caught me cause the source had to me Not at all the shame, no external, no blood stains Sharp objects to pierce the I got dope for your veins and restrain Hand cuffs and chains but pain
Nigga, you wreckgonize You better, Nigga, you wreckgonize Nigga, you wreckgonize, nigga
Carlos, the base head, is for change nigga constantly urkin' Ms.Elizabeth out the window to her husband Joe Nigga died a year ago and every day's the 4th of
With the in the sky aimin' at the gods as we get high What's pleasure? Sippin' on the booze and the Cru's smoke the The blunt, nuthin' but the blunt
But the O heads in the projects, hit the Dozin' off in front of liquor stores a plong Don't know how to act, Sister Eve go to But she still smoke the cracks, praise to the lord, bad
Spanish kids across the bridge popin on that nes Go to the bar the yay-yo Sniffin' with the lows, all red lookin' And the ledge round the way, Yogi still dust (Beetlejuice, be, beetlejuice, beetlejuice)
I guess that lesson delivered When Chip and Elah took that long in the river a 95, we got the 9 25's, 3 8 10, 2 4 4's Make a nigga hesitate, that's if you know the date
Nigga, you wreckgonize You better, Nigga, you better Nigga, you wreckgonize, nigga
In actuality is my reality Some tend to me but to them it's just fallacy True lies, you kick your on the street That was true, twisted up and say it was you
But me, I'm while my peeps puff herb, superb Dropin' bombs like a Boznian, my word It gets no deeper, I bet the Grim While on my chest wish-in I had worn a vest
Now ask why just wreckgonize my demise Runnin' from 4 5's spark the hot days in July, the blood dries And the kid didn't run is the kid who dies
The body of America filled with lies Shorties runin' and gunin' in of God's eye It ain't no surprise that the brain fries Due to use of the get highs
And I'm same nigga drinkin' Mitie And we can't kick out habits no how many tries Living the new world, doin' despise Guys that give a fuck the just chastise
But I rise, see my mind's too Catchin' with chip-a-bodies I have no ties Hittin' runs while you hit pop flies Don't mind the size nigga just
Nigga, you better You better, Nigga, you wreckgonize Nigga, you wreckgonize, nigga
Nigga, you better You better, Nigga, you wreckgonize Nigga, you wreckgonize, nigga