I can't escape the fuckin' front page So I guess that nigga D is up to hit again I kicks the funky shit and coke and stupid like I'm Gilligan I'm P,
way I squeeze off threes off Leave a hole in your stomach, take a nigga knees off Face gets splattered around, too many cops for the glock Fuck it, dog, then I'm
you boys to mincemeat Human means T, O's, N's, why's this is just a tease before my album No bum is out, I'm out to parlay you Fritos One chip off
insult me and my associates So that note, we let the guns speak on our behalf We got dough to keep dirt up off our hands C'mon, we the M-O-B-B nigga
style from?) I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned (Remember P, the one you got your rhyme style from?) Yo it's the P Yo, disperse from off
Santana Chris Breezy P-O-L-O Da Don Shawty said she really feeling me like yeah, oh yeah Shawty said she wanna roll with me I said yeah, oh yeah She
'm wiggin out, flippin' out, heart is what I'm rippin' out I'm slippin' out, I'm dippin' out, killin's what I'm livin' out Victim, let me pick 'em out
store Get a 12 pack of Corona, plus an ounce of 'dro, ya know? Now I'm on Highway 270 the Natural Bridge road I'm already blowed, get thurr I'm a get
don't me go back And clap, clap at yo do' Matt like nigga hold that There's no feelings I'm feelin' 'cause when I'm feelin' I'm killin' the Motherfucker
They smile in ya face, but they ain't lovin' you Turn your back, they tryin' to break your J A W Who a nigga on the run, eatin' P.O.W.s Strapped with
wasn't learnin how to read and write I'm just walkin down the street all alone High as hell, my mind is gone I'm thinkin bout some brand-new shit and I'm
everythin? I?m worth And you know what I said? I told the bitch I said, ?Bitch, I?m rich? Fuck these hoes, man I ain?t trippin? I?m like Al Long-hair
I'm $hort Dog, ain't nothing nice I Drink G-Juice, wouldn't cut it with ice From the eastside, baby, Oakland town Can't understand why I'm so down I'm
the 6-4 off the concrete Move quick, Bad Boys in hot pursuit cos they think I got the loot But, they got to catch my ChevroLET I-M-P-A-L-A OK, it gon'
in yo face gonna hoop all in yo face come on now hoop all in yo face gonna hoop all in yo face one time gonna ho-o-o-o-p all in yo face So you wanna
outlaw when madd maxx turn to set it off Grab the 9 millimeter by the pistol grip an let it off Like dustin' hoff killin' MC?s off wit a vengeance Blow
, so you knows of me It's goin' down I'm all about my mail Wit my g's flipped from keys Equals dope I'm a sale client-tell Got me on top wit raps a crook