Justify your action They add up to nothing Cunning way have got you here Convincing me you're true Force fed with shallow lies I'm choking on your
but I'm livin like a rebel Ridin with my strap on, foot on the pedal Them silly beef raps, now they on another level, level I grew up on a crop side,
bite leave blood (blood) Fight with a grudge The life of a thug nigga, might need gloves But you will never know With a price on your mug And fight
on a piece of paper, now your family's gone Why perpetrate like you can handle my team? So merciless that my attack'll take command of your dreams Leavin motherfuckers drownin in they own blood
down your face When it's on it's on but Wipe your eyes Hold on, be strong In this world When it's on it's on but Only the strong survive y'know Hold on
a fellow returns to us... he speaks Cause I'm the most slept on, west side ... motherfucking untouchables with the lbc click nigger, bad boy killing Put your
you accept the charge press 1 now hey Rhino on the phone ya'll If not hang up yeah, I accept for operator assistance... oh, ok hold on please stay on
if I do-own (come on!) My fiends going to the rehab like Winehouse. You know I got my shine's out love they way the wezzey look Rob cop dezzey hype your
bread to break up If not, twenty-four years, on the wake up Slug hit your temple, watch your frame shake up Caretaker did your makeup, when you pass Your
my brotherhood I am of the dead I died as I lived as I loved and was born On some distant hill The reasons to hide were the reasons I cried Fools pass laughing still There can be bad blood
like fleas! Blood of the dog, a man is not a man Without blood on his hands These scars I've earned, I've earned on my own Distant memories... away
eat nigga Get this money on the streets nigga I got the street love Fox starts G blood Fly as a bird Got these eagles on my seat blood Then hit back where
from himself" [V. Goodnight Kiss] Goodnight kiss in your nightgown Lavender in your bed So innocent as you lie down Sweet dreams that run through your
spark an idea Figure you can diss me to jump start your career I punch you in your fuckin chest 'til your heart kicks in gear (bitch) And fuck your underground
taints can't take you on a date You mistake me for a gentleman, your 2000 and late man, Will-I-ain't I'm the bad guy, type of guy that will drag 5 girls
it 30,000 feet out in the air, I parachute on ya streets I'm greetin' bustas wit' the heat And you can see me clearly like a DVD When I beat on your ass
rap on thinking cap, ignite your hair gel No such thing as a fair sale He'll put the bullet out same day, delivery airmail And on this level a thug'll
things I touch and wipe the blood off of my life Cause it's all broken bones here, open wounds that don't heal Chokin on my own fears, drowning in my own
