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