snake on in the basement The young snake's got my name You wanna swing that hand In the basement The kid wanna swing that hand In the basement Drop your
Got six troubles, on my back Like six little milk teeth, all gone bad Won't move over, won't get gone Won't move over Fried my little brains Fried
There's a monkey on my back Makes me talk like that There's a monkey on my back Makes me talk like that There's a monkey on my back Makes me talk like
wait So tell me something bad you've done Tell me bout your ghost Tell me bout the game you won And the one who lost Why you say wait Wait Tell me bout your
You knock on her door She don?t recognise your voice no more So she got on an aeroplane Na na na na na so long after Strip down from the fever Laid down
Stab your back You want a warning You got a warning Stab your back You want a warning You got a warning Stab your back Bet you something I can get your
dark? You not bitch I can see it in your heart YOU'Z A HOE So stay on your side of the field On tha real slip on tha banana peel get killed Stop playin
the hard road will get you left On your way to the crossroads, no tomorrow for yourself Wettin your whole set and where I think ya be at Attackin your
know) I pushed so hard (I mean we struggle everyday, hoping things change) I'm a keep my head up, make it to the top (Until then, keep your head up) [
) You know, KILL YOUSELF G-Go on kill yourself (I'm going be good to you) Go on to the bathroom, open the cabinet, and eat the pills [Lloyd Banks:] She loves you when your
It's on for Life Don't let the west side Ride the night (ha ha) Bad Boys murdered on Wax and kill fuck with me And get your caps peeled You know, See
your head Then stomp your body out good after you dead Mother fucker I'll cut your blue coogie off You can catch me on the 40th side of Vernon QB north
Breaking the sweet Swear this brother ain't classy (no) Noo that's really killing my pimping (yeah nigger) I mean really, really killing my pimping (
down and side to side I beg to part your stupid ass clean out my path nigga, when the bullet blow! One bullet for this silly muthfucka! Your bloodbath
to Got me playin? in your hair You know I want to take you there I kick my game You feel the same But you got your peeps But tonight we?re playin? for keeps
in my pinky yearly, Liz Taylor tried to joke me Coz I keep it green like the other side of bill hicks be When he gets mean, Think fast before I blast
best doctors, house nigga Guard your jewels and avoid large tools Cause after I spill you at the light, you be in a car pool Keep your distance from idiots
