why I don't shake hands, in case I gave you a phone That's a buck fifty, long hickey, when I strike I do it quickly Creep up on my victims swiftly, make
shirt, like a curse I stood up and walked outside Where a kid was waitin' for me, with a loaded four-five I didn't say a word, I just stared in his eyes
neck to da belt buckle to our shoes shall I go on Wit 5 of us up front he needed shades to perform Mose from tha flo up we inside toe up, I drink, dey
outta here Now a special ceremony This part don't cost any money Drip a drop of blessed water Now I fertilize your daughter Even though I fucked a hooker
shit And if this nigga up and leave then my child a be a bastard This is drastic, nobody really understands me and my mom Don't give a fuck and neither
Tarzan, I'm just lookin' for a Jane A little thug love try to take away the pain Throw me in a box try to keep me in a frame You lookin' at a nigga like a
I'm just here to help you bring the things that are bottled up within.. out [Verse 1] Fuck everybody, who doubted me And said my movements a fallecy
she need a picture too, Big Ben she want a picture too Im F-L-Y, so why not? We can flick a few (fuck yea) Knock the lenses out my frames and start the
I don't give a fuck I keep it tucked It's the dirty sizzle Regime missle That's what's up Niggaz talk a lot of ruckus We fuckers Don't wanna buck us
all physical torture Pull out fast in a Porsche upon a double-crosser My penis rise up in the morning like a Phoenix And blast iron cells into a low
yo If you could soar the sky like a bird Would you be disturbed To see brothers on the curb smokin' herb And cops from the third precinct rush in like a herd Chargin' up
, what I got in store keeps me ready for the war W-a-r, r-a-w raw, I saw more than the average citizen Shit is in style, fuck a ass til it smile Bdi,
up These niggaz sound trash, straight foulin' the game up Need to change up sound so trash (Change up) When I see 'em feel like breakin' they frame up
so smarthoe's cheatin, life fall apart Fuckin a hundred bitches couldn't mend a broken heart Start as a soda jerk job, as a mail clerk Fucked this white
spliff and I got in his way The same frame of mind Got the same frame of mind Got the same frame of mind Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up Fuck you
(scarred flesh) Murderer staked my heart I'm better off dead than believing That you could keep Or want so blindly A twisted mind Trapped in a needled
Narrow frames and crooked teeth The whole more valuable than each part And the grasp you have upon this group Is as fragile as a pile of ash They know
to rang (grab a pen) I teach ya how to stunt (yeah) Get up all them forth and twenty's, I run that bitch, fuck a punk (woo) Seens slugs inside the grill