[Verse 1 - N9ne] If you you see From a gun is somethin that'll get the heat on ya when under the sheets on the beautiful sleep numba no wake an yappin when she's in a deep slumba If we secret And the scare, was equal to one of us the chair do you swear to keep it (YES) Meaning that heat you wouldn't nare leak it SO when your in you're presence don't you dare speak it Pillow get you caught up an brought up on charges Shot up a lot and departed, it's nothin of retarded when you say stuff And then you an your break up You funkin because your mouth wouldn't shut How could you spread Can't believe you that Puttin my life in jeapordy it'll make the feds tap-Bed trap What you tell your lady can you take a dead nap Fluff up your an lay your head back
YOU Be pillow You be pillow talkin (Don't say nothin) YOU Be pillow You Don't be talkin
2 - Scarface] My advice for is this You can never no chick It don't matter how the hoe can stroke yo dick It don't matter how the pussy hole gone get If a nigga talks to these bitches these hoes gone (SHiiit) I used to this bitch Had a husband dope money an I had his snow bunny the bed post Feedin her dog In with the nine inch, so she steady calls me Tells me leavin, I know the reason She know the guns at, the lock box keys an The floor combo But this here one ho, was dudes bad news on the front door A man in a police suit, a with a black tooth (??) Get to the money she saw him countin in the back But it end hear, the man with the cop suit Shoots at the bitch once, an drops dude
[Verse 3 - N9ne] I can you what the problem is People try to be his woman a lot of shit An he thinkiin he got a bitch Stop with the sentimental talks at night if you're pillow talkin you oughtta quit When the heat comes with the quickness, for the witness man yo broad is it How you spit it? I really get it Givin your woman the to speak in a minute Speakin a brotha wanna cover ya motha with the nina but you the one know I really did it it come back then you feel low Because know you aint real though Cause them beans you You known for squealin an all you was a pillow I did the dirt, all by my lonely Like say But the company that you keep end up bein phony, so the spray Never let no chick I hit get with that Cause the day, she seein right through me Got them lenses on me, like an An I'm fed up with these Who be yappin to these They flash them a little Then you an try to reduce me And it come back to me So when I through strapped with an uzi It like "Damn why'd he shoot me?" Usin the nueve too loosely