this 8ball contemplating suicide (Hold Up) Tryna smoke the pain away Hand on the dessert All dogs go to heaven Til then (smoke weed everyday) [Game]
? Let sleeping dogs lie Time stands still, the room seems frozen now Two creatures moving in a game of lose or win, right or wrong Step aside, loosen this stranglehold May heaven
Bone Now, I gotta give it up for all my dogs, a lot of my niggas with they names across the wall/ Some really took a fall and lost it all, but we gon'
Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, Krayzie, and that nigga Flesh Wanna say what's up to all Them real ass niggas out there feelin' this thug shit And fuck all y'all
thats all black, more critical wit tha mack Are russian war, kick it they bitches and fuck'em all ? like squad, they all talked, I stuck'em all Yall niggas
off And when I ride by, it's like I fly by You like slow motion, all in 3-D 'Cuz everywhere I go, they be like, ?There he go" I fit the description,
m too damn gully If all dogs go to Heaven, yo, and if that's so Let's shoot, dawg, them all, yo let's see if we go I got some low corn booth or video
no callin on your homies, ain't no callin on the Lord Somebody shoulda told ya bout fuckin with a corpse Violent J y'all and I'm outta control Steady
the floor and yelled," Lord have mercy" Then they hit me in the face y'all But to them it ain't nuttin', but just a friendly game of baseball Crowd
soldiers hang a lil' loose Where AK-47s that they shootin' into heaven Like they tryin' kill a Jetson that struggles little recruits Cute, smileless, heartless, valiants Childhood destroyed, devoid of all
fours Others are on the run with huge rewards Mothers watch son's walk through the door For the last time till they go view at the morgue Life is deep, we all
the land sea & air poor Do we all go the way of the dinosaur? or To hell & back attack The new clear fog got us sniffin like Atomic dogs Pocket fulla
why It's a dirty game, is any man worthy of fame? Much to success to ya, even if you wish me the opposite Sooner or later we'll all see who the prophet
drop bombs like a jap And throwed tracks, and throwed raps, I bust caps Now what y'all little niggas know about that First we click clack, then you hear it go
gully ----- If all dogs go to Heaven, yo, and if thats so Let's shoot, dawg, them all, yo let's see if we go I got some low (?) booth or video, for my
land sea and air poor Do we all go the way of the dinosaur? Or to hell and back attack The new clear fog got us sniffin' like Atomic dogs Pocket fulla
got to heaven, track mud on the carpets Hot like the hot potato, you niggas ain't motto You hot as the spot, yo Go to the show for hot dogs and nacho
the benz, six coupe, drop top All up in her (*edited*) 'cause the chiefs don't stop Y'all cats ain't know it's all 'bout the game Burn the house down
