First Verse [SPM]: Another deadly ceremony, In a sacred territory, It was all done for the glory, You bitches ain't got nothin' for me O-G, from
But what if it's water? The fire's turned to blood The blood's turned to water And the water's turned to what? Milk? Piss? Lies? Dust? Hitler comes as
emerge from a cloud of wings Arise arise from eyes from eyes And a number is sss6een is sss6een is sss6een From the depths beauty And from the depths loss From
I turned out my pockets and shrugged at the driver " J'ai pas de l'argent " " Venez! " A soft voice from the back seat The driver lent wearily across and pushed open the back
's what we figurin Hustlin in the rain felt no pain cause we drinkin Playin them hoes like manure First let my nigga fuck and then I fuck that's how we
niggaz, we're like Afghanistan guerillas If you want more information look listen and read While I sit back and I roll another fat bag of weed We about
[Nickatina] Pain from a rap cat Man you didn't know that 3 AM, man, we bumping Bobby Womack My homie keep all his bullets hollow That's why I smell like
us but we see you, Yes yes yes y'all, high test test y'all Freestyle lyrics being thrown straight at y'all And we hype so and we might just flow from
y'all been doing? Pyrex Turs turned into Covalli furs The full length cat, when I wave, the kitty purs All my niggaz caped up, selling gray and beige dust
back To reading credits, we them medics Alphabetically stuck on that English shit Knock it, knock it before we pour that Sure shot more Rock Co. Kane flow From
I was a friend of kelis Load, cock back and release Bad bitch crackin' ya piece, bulletholes in the back of your peeps Always catch niggaz comin' from the back
' up 'cause we all on a money scheme (A money scheme) All my niggaz havin fancy dreams (Fancy dreams) Comin' up 'cause we all on a money scheme (A money scheme) All
man, soldier to soldier, dust to dust Call me a coward but I can't take it anymore They wait for me back home The live with eyes turned away They were the first
nickels and dimes, sunshine or rain What I had was bad from my shoes to my pad In the first time in my life loanin money to dad Now the table's turned
if you Thugged Out! First nigga act up, first nigga gettin drugged out! Throw up yo hands if you Thugged Out! First nigga act up, first nigga gettin drugged
I burn these streets These knockaround guys, never turn they cheeks We're all I see, my contract's is wack Baby mamma huntin' for cash, get off my back
man, soldier to soldier, dust to dust Call me a coward but I can't take it anymore" They wait for me back home The live with eyes turned away They were the first