I make yo mouthpiece obese✦ like Della✦ Reese
When I release, you lose teeth like Little Cease
Nigga✦ please
Blood floods your dungarees
And that's just a half of my warpath
Laugh now cry later,✦ I rhyme greater
Than the average playa hater,✦ and spectators
Buy my CD twice
They see me in the streets they be like yo he nice
But that's on the low doe'
Be the cats wit no dough, tried ta play me at my show
I pull out 4-4's, and go up in they clothes
Short-change niggas✦
Snort-cane niggas✦
Extortion came quicker
Bought the Range' nigga✦
Ya still tickle me
I used✦ ta be as strong as ripple be, 'till Little Cease cripple me
Now I play hard-like my girls nipples be
The games✦ sour like like a pickle be
Ya'll know da rules✦
Move from BK ta New Jerus
Thinkin' bout, all the planes✦ we flew
Bitches, we ran through
Now da years new
I lay my game flat
I want my spot back, take two
Muthafuckas mad 'cause I blew, niggas✦ envious✦
Too many✦ niggas✦ on my dick, shit's strenuous✦
When my men bust, you just move wit such stamina
Slugs missed✦ ya
I ain't mad at'chya✦ (We ain't mad at'chya)✦
Blood rushing, concussions, ain't nothing
Catch cases,✦ come out frontin'
Smokin'✦ something
Sippin✦ White Russians, bitch in the Benz bumpin'✦
I laced✦ it wit the basic✦
6 TV's, a system, knockin' Mase shit, face it
We hard ta hit
Guard ya shit, for I stick you, for ya re-up
Wipe the pee up
Lick shots, woke his seed up
Go in the ashtray, spark the weed up
Long kiss
Time, time for you to die
As I kiss your ass goodnight✦
Time, time for you to die
As I kiss your ass goodnight✦
Uh, I'm flamin'✦ gats, aimin'✦ at, these fuckin'✦
Maniacs put my name in raps, what part the
Game is that? Like they hustle backwards
I smoke backwoods, and Duchies
You can't touch me
Try to rush me
Slugs go, touchy-touchy
Ya bleedin' lovely,✦ wit'chyo, spirit✦ above✦ me
Or beneath me, ya whole life ya live sneaky✦
Now ya rest eternally, sleepy,✦ ya burn when ya creep me
Rest where the worms and the weak be
My nine flies, baptize, rap guys
Wit the holy✦ ghost
I put holes✦ in most, you hold ya toast shakey✦
Slip-n-tryin' ta break me
Look what'chyou made me do, brains blue
My team in the marine-blue, six-coupe
Skied it out, weeded✦ out, cleanin' out
The block for distances, givin'✦ long kisses✦ bitch
Time, time for you to die
As I kiss your ass goodnight✦
Time, time for you to die
As I kiss your ass goodnight✦
Frank White the menacing, Chron Chron's the medicine✦
I got the lettuce and, you turn green like cucumber skin
Got the new, Hummer✦ in the summer✦ when I was a new comer✦
Then, drugs and MAC-10s
Hugs from fake friends, make ends they hate you
Be broke, girls won't date you
That's why I relate✦ to, choke yo' ass out 'til your face blue
Make you, open✦ the safe too
No matter✦ how you call it (How you call it)
This brolic,✦ alcoholic
Like his weed green'd out, like his brick solid
Distribute to, kids who, take heart like Valentine✦
Drink Ballantine,✦ all the time
Slugs hit your chest tap you spine, flatline✦
Heard through the grapevine,✦ you got fucked✦ fo' times✦
Damn that three to nine, fucked✦ you up for real though
Sling steel slow, as for remorse, we feel no
Time, time for you to die
As I kiss your ass goodnight✦
Time, time for you to die
As I kiss your ass goodnight✦
Time, time for you to die
As I kiss your ass goodnight✦
Time, time for you to die
As I kiss your ass goodnight✦
Time, time for you to die
As I kiss your ass goodnight✦
Time, time for you to die
As I kiss your ass goodnight✦