makers You brain suckers You piece of shit Step back You born killers You death dealers Motherfucker You fuck my world, you fuck my brain Step back Wrong
Step back You born killers You death dealers Motherfucker You fuck my world, you fuck my brain Step back Wrong informers Corrupted leaders You piece of shit Step
think I'm crazy and creepy And as we speak they tryin to find me a therapist Rapid fire I clap and hire till you die a liar Strap in back to the corners
the mutha fuckin' house Got any last wordz [Tupac] Now they're after me, why? cuz a niggas black Sit back Ain't afraid to pull a triggar back Let 'em come step
: [Intro] Yeah Yeah we can ride to this Just lay back, crew [Verse 1] Here's a taste of my life, its bitter and sweet I put my heart out to the sounds
projects When the coke come back It's the China White And the d don't sweat us in a bag a rice Let's ride O T And burn the tape I got this bad mommy,
got 'em locin again, they open again Got 'em sippin on that juice and gin You could find me in the background burnin that backwood Stylin and stuntin doin my two step
when I burn a track Only dude who made Datpiff's server crash Yo I'm nice better learn the facts Came a long fuckin' way not a chance I'll be turning back
in the head All these un-prescribed meds, now I need special ed I'm a beast, I'm a dog, I'm a mother fuckin' pot head Nerf Gun in my hand, step and you
vanish into thin air (air) If they got a beat to spit on, I be in there 'Cause I rock skills (skills?), and I pop pills (pills?) 'Til I act a jackass, Johnny Knoxville Burn
dro pass that back Laying low 20 sack Then I roll it up and hit it till that's ash Then my drug dealer gonna get a call back back On a track accurate
I walk with a swagger in my step Only cause I'm drunk, smell the Yagger on my breath Takin shots burn, like a dagger to the chest So I switch back to
like us, trying to sound like us You're playing me too close motherfucker You need too step the fuck on back Take your ass on back to wherever the fuck
over my shoulders! Every step that I take - a rock might knock me over! [Chorus: B-Real] Strike - the match! - Sparks - the flame! It starts - the fire that burns
racing thoughts Before they burn up in the sun Take a walk Sit in your rocking chair and breathe... Just breathe And breathe Just breathe Welcome to your head
Mastamind) Head hunter, God damn man, I'm gonna getcha Head hunter, God damn man, I'm gonna getcha Head hunter, God damn man, I'm gonna getcha Head hunter
Yet he still had a lit cigarette between his fingertips Danger when you step into the chamber with the master Disaster, gotta blast ya, cuz I hafta [U-God] The rat pack is back