The way you went and took off Half your clothes, and now It ain't such a thrill It ain't such a thrill It started at the back of the shell And it ain
way you went and took off half your clothes And now it ain't such a thrill It ain't such a thrill It started at the back of the shell Now it ain't such
way you went and took off Half your clothes, and now Lyrics It ain't such a thrill It ain't such a thrill It started at the back of the shell And it ain
mean I'm all in Nigger you blink shell cases just fall in You fucking with the police? Well you better call him Cause I'm a reload my shit And come right back
shell shocked, now Holdin down fort like I'm stuck in court cell block style [Kastro] Yo I been loosin sleep, stay awake way past late Visions of killers en ma*se at
I say? I wouldn't be here today if the old school didn't pave the way" -- Grand Puba Heheh... I had, Shell Toes, and BVD's A killer crease inside my
the cash can! They make the hammers ring! - They on ya ass now! Hair trigger, stare nigga, yeah niggas'll flip! Six?, let it off at your will Here I
's in progress Hard niggas finna' soften up when that lead touch 'em You cut 'em once and keep fight, fuck it just keep cuttin' em Its real killa instinct, kill or be killed
And you can run for ya back-up But them machine gun shells gone tear ya back up God's on ya side, shit I'm aight wit that We reload them clips and come right back
back down, like a god damn coward I can't, how would I look as man, bowing to his knees Like the mad cow disease, let somebody lash out at me And not lash back out at
a fuckin cocktail at ya' car From the last shootout, I got a demple on my face It's nothin', I could go after Mase's fanbase Shell hit my jaw, I ain't
at wayside Couldn't even pay respect to my stepdad when he died So finally got a release bid and I slide back to the county Back to the 5-5 ride fore
nuts, to the chest and ... [fades away] [DJ U-Neek] Buck buck buck blow Ha ha ha hah ha ha ha haa Right back at your motherfucking ass Comes those real
