ha ha Stick 'Em" Like a 1950-something wire hanger abortion victim 99 bottles of happy pills on the wall Take 'em down, pass 'em around before me and
and Thursdays, they gon' be ridin' Stay ducked off 'cause it's safer when ya hidin' And they don't give a fuck what shape and sizin' lock you down prison
up and leave his ass left numb, dont play with me, you know i spray the heat, The A.K. gun niggas down fatefully, you think expectfully, just wait and see, young buck and
that's short for crooked Stayin' high as hell, and drunk as fuck You ain't down with the mex, you can sick my duck I mean duck my sick, I mean suck my
shop, every weeks bag a couple hundered, don't stop Hey yo, where your gun at, ooh that's nice niga run that And sum that cat, leave yo jacket ? Come
long way Ladies and gentlemen, na-na-Nastradamus Everybody watch him Ladies and gentlemen, na-na-Nastradamus Yo, yo, yo Power and crime, the thugs slingin' powder and
a vest (oh boy) [Verse 19 - Chamillionaire - imitating Scarface] G's don't die, we ride We ride down the strip and we multiply (ply) Move pies and 05
of nigga that don't give a fuck Just walked up and laughed at the cop Type of nigga to go up in traffic and start blastin' the glock Rap's still down
is harm fear the duck of learning El-P phase through these walls like vision Choked in the shallow water, a bad executive decision Release the crack and please put down
my waist Barber shop knife cut around your face And when them guns out, guns out, like a four-four Some hit the floor-floor or run to the door-door I
feelin' it, really though So a, right about now, aiyyo Rage Yo Rage, yo run that shit G All ways and forever, forever and all ways The rhythm will flow from now and
of golf balls yeah the shits was that hot, having black locs on like MC ren, deebo came through the hood in that coke white benz before 106 and park and
M-1-6 plus the clips to work Six minutes to be in and get the chips and skirt Scoot loot, one shot they holler and drop Pop the duffle and shovel in
I die and I'm lyin' in the sky Until you well run dry and your thirsty for fly It's D your goin' to be missin', so take heed and listen Ay yo, do listen
duck doors Drow flow Blow the smoke slow And holler fuck hoes It's cash and money Nines grab the green weed exactly One shot lives and Daiquiris My gat be stashed in the dash Mixed herbs and
Sniff a whole key My coke deep Be my consciouss tellin me it dont make sense Then guard his nonsense A niggas best defense is his offense So yo I watch po po And duck
m-1-6 plus the clips to work Six minutes to be in and get the chips and skirt Scoot loot, one shot they holler and drop Pop the duffle and shovel in
jeans, some boots and leather jackets Homie as hell, he never came outside 'Cause everytime I came around, he used to run and hide Spoiled like a brat, had everything he wanted And
