I never stayed my ass home, I always that I was grown In the I was gone you see my head was made of stone Got a with me? Then feel free muthafucka
be talkin' under yo breath 'Cuz that might be the of your death 'Cuz I'ma to stop a nigga in his tracks main So let's get shit out in the open
I used to like to go from the shoulders get 'em up, one on Now it's a whole different ball game niggas that guns A sucka will kill you first and you will be layin' in the Takin' a deep ass sleep knowin' it worth
Provin' you wasn't a punk, niggas want to thump Niggas just to funk and shot up a niggas trunk I met a bitch last week at the Room Bought her a drink and said, "Whats up on the room?"
Just then I some trouble kickin' in Spotted her who had just got out the pen Muthafuckas get to baulkin' the liquors talkin' Drunk muthafucka step on my toe and kept on I said, "What's up with ya potna, say me or somethin'" He turned looked at me and started mean muggin'
I guess he thought he pumped fear until I "Nigga don't you know I'll you touchin' everything in here" He went for his pistol and didn't I was strapin' Dag nab it, I had to let him it
type of nigga did he think you was E? I know he didn't think that you were kind of peanut or somethin' He must of been retarded to the fact you get a thrill out of killin' Now me somethin' why do muthafuckas wait Till that nigga himself to realize That a hillside hillbilly is the wrong type of nigga to fuck
E do you feel me? Yeah, I ya sahob Well, let's take it to the next page Oh, you that part about the dungeon? You know
The next morning, I'm sittin' in the Should I be dissed, nope I did it in defense I wasn't twisted, I hadn't even yet It happened to fast before someone could me
I I had some dank weed While I wait out these 24 more hours I plead Freedom I'm miss ya (I wish I had dice) me some dice out of some water and toilet tissue
Now this the part that's up I walks into the dayroom manner room what the I never that I would straight make, ah The front page of the
Shut up a do wop, up a do wop Man 'bout to send me up state, ah Talking that shit about makin' me a muthafuckin' I make a shank outta plastic and let a have it
That's what's really down when a muthafuckas down for the count You gotta be it or be without it 'Cuz what a muthafucka once me see a mark sleep Leave him sleep in the of the street If you can't stand the heat stay up out the
Now I'm still in the county's Fighting this funky ass 187 Shoot me a kite a good way to mingle I'll be in this eatin' shit on the fuckin' shingle
big as a house- bulkin' up 400 club waiting for the Mercedes deep it up My dream came true after almost 2 of incareration Now I'm out drinkin' brew fun with my folks everybody gettin' twisted and crackin' jokes
Huggin' cryin' I every nigga in my click and I ain't lyin' We out to a party I'm on but what can I say
I let 'em know I'm stuck I bitches but I'm not a damn peanut Now I'm at the party, I wasn't Dancin' the dead niggas fine ass cousin
I if she thinkin' my, my, my The bitch been lovin' me ever since High She had some hard ass that wasn't wit it They went out they way to sure that I didn't get it
But now tricks is for kids rabbit I had to let 'em have, muthafucka, Muthafucka,