Eddie in the driveway yesterday I got so excited that I squeezed the tail tight It popped off and it got away, but that's okay It's alright CHORUS When I was Five
: (Rule number one... niggaz die, daily, hahahaha) Hear me! Boo-yaow! (Ready for whatever, hell yeah What type nigga be a Thug Life nigga? Them Thug
MAMA BITCHIN in and out the kitchen With probable causeS, PAPA WAS IN AND out OF prison You got soldiers, but you still gotta respect ours We got more four five
niggas? Runnin up blastin gas craters What the fuck you thought you saw with your head in the sky? Could it be a bird or maybe it's even a plane For the
: Yo, release what's in me Besides the Henny, it's eyes that's seen plenty Fiends get skinny as if Queens was a Craig Jenny Instead of diet plans it'
time spent, knockin out daily assignments The capacity of my writtens make y'all niggaz look mindless In Mortal Kombat, I leave a challenger spineless This five-five
ill Started doin' coke in the back of the bus Drinking white russians out of plastic cups Smacking his manager spitting on fans Made the headlines without a marketing plan Four star hotels five
Who's dying Is the kind Man When some of us Find that life ain't beautiful We switch to Pharmaceuticals Your nine to five Ain't suitable For the cuticles
away So my niggaz pray five times a day and still carry a trey-five-seven (On Earth, As It Is In Heaven) [Chorus] (On the planet) Earth, it was my place
you niggas? Runnin' up blastin' gas craters What the fuck you thought you saw with your head in the sky? Could it be a bird or maybe it's even a plane
, Now you and I know the science so don't front, Cause Brooklyn won't front, naw, we don't front, In fact, it's gettin' like a daily operation, Cenilish
be, I wanna be free America, the beautiful, suspect as usual Liberty and death, give me freedom on my funeral I walk across the planet with the steps
stalk us self-destructers I slam jam bring ruckus get you suckers (Shaquille O'Neal) Seven man scissors like the ones I ain't planned Ball daily,
me out Same line gonna try and fake me out Sitting in the van pointing face out Soon as I hit the plan, the course going close the plan Take 'em out
Really shine Who's dying Is the kind Man When some of us Find that life ain't beautiful We switch to Pharmaceuticals Your nine to five Ain't suitable
Yo, release what's in me Besides the Henny, it's eyes that's seen plenty Fiends get skinny as if Queens was a Craig Jenny Instead of diet plans it's crack
