lay frail in the enamel Under you nails in the scuffle You scratched some DNA samples that match The blood on your clothes are not yours, it was his Right
thing spittin', so go warn your clique Them niggas y'all look up to, is on my dick Sauce motherfuckin' born to hit I get so far up in your ass, think I was on
is out to get you Your so-called friends, put a bomb in your Benz" "I'm on a mission now to do some harm to your friends They know where you live, so
for the top dollars, fight rottweilers Put my hand on the Bible, tell it to the judge I'm a lie for my thug, take it in blood I'm dot com, I drop bombs
shove it in your ear And your death comes wicked, painful and slow At the hands of Milenko Great Milenko, wave your wand Don't look now, your life is
like I care. But I could give a fuck less before she dies I grab her by her blood soaked hair. And tell her shits gonna be allright on my end. Im glad
, come and get your freaky sex!(end chorus)The second little piggy, his house is made of brick,And this little piggy is a mutha fuckin' dick.He sits on
eyes hoe) I got a mind killing rage waiting on my change On the holes on my jacket i craddle my gage What ya gonna do if i show up at your place Try to
eyes, hoe) I got a mind killing rage waiting on my change On the holes on my jacket I cradle my gage What ya gonna do if I show up at your place Try
stay With my girls Momma Gutter Living Got me tripping I'm smoking bud daily Gutter Living Got me tripping I'm going blood crazy Gutter Living Got me
fingers on my hand My shadow's dense I scale the cyclone fence Shadows in the moonlight make me feel so intense Ah Lash my teeth Deep into your vein Draining your existence until your
your navel Open your face and pour milk in your forehead Count the bodies, that's four dead Look behind your fuckin' back With the drill bit in your
Samba bring dead ain't got shit to live for Talkin' bout you real how you killed so Scared to death, shakin' like a Dildo Find something to live for It
on that fly shit Boy, boy Ia??m on that fly shit Boy Ia??m on that fly shit Boy boy Ia??m on that fly shit (x2) Just won a thousand dollars on a brand
Erase him from your life Even your memory [KIM] He's what I live for [THUY] He's one drop in a flood Left here to taint our blood [KIM] He's my only
m going to meet my maker [Lloyd Banks] I never thought that in the beginning, I would see his fall in the end Pay a man to paint pictures on the wall
on them hogs Sho nuff, I keep my hand on my gun, 'cause they got me on the run Now I'm back in the courtroom waitin on the outcome Free Tupac, is all
tripping on her stroll, On the way home, she's done with stripping on a pole, But she can't pay for her son living on the dole, Jumps a train puts on