I need you to for me and I you to care for me and I need you to me to win I need to know where I'm heading I know where I've been The flow is bone crushing, nothing, I come up with something Come through your strip fronting, It's you want, 745 chrome spinners hate that I'm winning Man, I've been hot from the Motherfuckers the kid, control your jealousy I can't control my temper, I'm finna catch a felony Pistol in hand, homie, I'm to get it popping Once I squeeze the shot you know I ain't stopping 'Till my clip is empty, I'm Not that nigga you should try your luck with or with Hollow-tip shells struck you with your bones broken, guns smoking, still What nigga, lay your ass down, paramedics get you up
Right now I'm on the so don't push me I aim straight for your head so push me Fill ass up with lead,so don't push me I got something for your ass, keep thinking I'm
Right now I'm on the so don't push me I aim straight for your head so don't me your ass up with lead,so don't push me I got for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy
I done my bigger nigga and I didn't cry To young to understand the of a man Living a lie, I gotta get that I'll be damned if I'm watch my back around these niggas cause they funny 20 years of my mama's tears got my heated, heavily weeded that bong cause I need it These niggas don't want me balling, they me buried in the dirt from shots flurried Laying with under my shirt I got plans to hop up in that I'm a stunner, I sit back and wonder When them angels gonna my number under My is a heart of a lion I ain't lying, hunters got me flying With my iron, high as a I'm running nothing, my stomach is touching what I'm clutching To give you more than a concussion, end of My blood is so I'm bolder and soda, hood on my shoulder Look in the mirror, I see a
Right now I'm on the edge so push me I aim for your head so don't push me Fill your ass up lead,so don't push me I got something for your ass, thinking I'm pussy
now I'm on the edge so don't push me I aim for your head so don't push me Fill your ass up with lead,so push me I got something for your ass, keep thinking I'm
are my ideas, this is my sweat and tears This is shit that I saw with my eyeballs, my is me, who's gotta be what you see on TV What you hear on CD, what appears Man these teenie boppers see me on magazine covers In beanies and these rags living fantasies Fronting it's all fun and games 'til the shoot 'em up bang And you see your brains and you see we ain't playing saying we ain't laying down at night and ain't praying I bullied my way in this game, man, I'm playing Man, I'm done saying that I'm done I'mma start laying into these motherfucking no way I'm back down like a god damn coward I can't, how I look as a man bowing to his knees? the mad cow disease, let somebody lash out at me And not lash back out at 'em, Oh, whoa, yo, ho, hold up, oh no, not me, not You wanna see I'll show you Marshall I try to you art, but you just pick it apart So I see I to start, showing you fucking old farts A whole other I wanted to not show you So you know not dealing with some fucking marshmallow Little soft yellow, punk pussy, whose heart's cause
Right now I'm on the edge so push me I aim straight for your head so push me Fill your ass up with lead,so don't me I got something for ass, keep thinking I'm pussy
Right now I'm on the edge so push me I aim straight for your so don't push me Fill your ass up with lead,so push me I got something for your ass, thinking I'm pussy
Aftermath, nigga, G-Unit Rap juggernauts of this shit, we over