like this what's going on? i don't know and then i sold my car for a Greatful Dead ticket my dad yelled at me and he grounded me and he said i was a
my slugs equally I put half where your waist at and half where your face at Yo, we in from a new spot, let somebody taste that From your street rappin
my dirt, dead wrong Comin' back past dawn with the guilty mask on And I never counted the cost, took heed to warnings Try to hurt a rose you get pricked
brother pushed up on me at the movies one weekend He was on a quest and I wasn't ?even seekin I know though I'm black and he was a Puerto Rican It made
motherfucking dick He sits on his bench and get's all the respect But if I get a chance, I'm going straight for the neck He walked in the room, and everybody
me off the porch, and cracked my head in half,But I'm a Juggalo, so it only made me laugh. (Hehe!)Forty in hand, I rose from the dead,And threw with
blew me off the porch, and cracked my head in half But I'm a juggalo, so it only made me laugh Forty in hand, I rose from the dead And threw with all
and witches come and learn from the master The walls of my home feature bodys in the plaster The dead but sticking out like hon solo when he froze With
school No, I'm saying if you were to sit there It would be the shit Do you think you could sign my shirt? He, he, he Yeah I remember school Hoes back
testimonial pictures Oh, oh oh oh Rose and Valerie screaming from the gallery Say he must go free The judge does not agree, and he tells them so But
He was the pride and the only child Of a railroad engineer His duty had called him from those he loved And seeing that hope was dim While a tear he shed
with his Bitch Blow the roof Let her feel the breeze in the 6 They said R&b dead But keyshia that bitch (Chrous) (Verse 3) Its money that makes 7 days change From
' a fit I got them Heifer's nose red And when we get in the bed, I be leavin' em with rose legs Stuffin' that made 'em wanna pose dead But you already
wide when I roll close [Chorus] I'm like what?, when he pointed to the T on my hat My Hoo-Bangin' medallion, Long Beach shirt after that As I went down, I rose
Chorus: just another one dead and gone (4 times) Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhahhhhha A year from now where will I be when I get blasted I picture myself in
see no vest But cha'll know the rest That rapid fire hit 'em right in the chest His mammy gotta right 'em a check For the rose for the dead man Huh, you
, striaght up and dead the funeral Ay yo hold the fuck up I said we gon' shoot the wake up and dead the fu-- You dead already we gon' dead the fu--