You fool yourself you lie to yourself The price is high and painful you pay for what they make you believe you pay for what you believe They promise
Dead.. Baby Dick Fuck Baby Dick Fuck Take your fat tongue! And curl it into a 'U', You take and unborn child who knows not what you do [Chorus:]
it, try to deny it Stupid you will feel, what I do, I do at will Shooting from the hip, yeah boy shoot to kill Half a breath left on my death bed Screaming F
Streets and the boot with me Dedication trois [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Now let me talk my shit! Fresh up out the water like a caught fly fish Weezy F bitch
When I f*** ya it's a wrap, I'ma put you in the cab Better be happy I rap, if I wasn't I'd be strapped with the(mass) and I..and I'm coming for your stash
, sweet blackness, oneness, meet me there So much love to care, let them know they're missin' out, sing again A, this is for all the love and the life took away F
****z is f***ing with I can take life n** just for the f*** of it Crack's crazy, that n****'ll smack babies Clap ladies for yackin' you gon' catch shady Call it a mass
head and ill, whole bunch of red'll spill N**** I'm rollin' up, system blowin', hater's glowin' up Frozen up, Range Rover truck color Coconut I used to be broke as f
't wet the bed I got a camera I'll take a picture and show that little girl you like Sarah Oh and one more thing- there's been several mass murderers
're ready to tackle any task that is at hand How does it feel, is it fantastic, is it grand? Well look at all the massive masses in the stands Shady man
to deny it Stupid you will feel What I do, I do it well Shooting from the hip, yeah boy shoot to kill Half a breath left on my death bed Screaming F
cool like Kyle Jada When y'all ready to rock like Led Zep and Al Qaeda With weapons of mass destruction an hour later What's your identity today? You on some John F
collect my pennies, my nickels and my dimes (my dimes-my dimes) And ain't nobody gonna block out my shine (shine-shine) [Z-Ro] They got me living in a '56, Mass
City, spell it out Move, F L O B O T S F L O B O T S Move, F L O B O T S F L O B O T S Move, F L O B O T S F L O B O T S Move, F L O B O T S F L O
Ghetto people suffering will soon in-herit the game The last will come first and the first will come last And the good will take a seat in the holiest of mass
spots like little sisters G'wan grit ya teeth, g'wan bite ya nails to the cuticles Like Murray, my killings, be the most beautiful Junior M.A.F.I.A. click
those cats Who pose as heroes, take advantage of blacks Your government?s gangster so cut the crap A war goin? on so where y?all at? By the power comes great responsibility F
