comin through in a nigga trunk is tha nigga named Tru and I got that boy Key-C in here and that boy Poyo and these hoes ear and we comin through wit that
there and it was quiet And the machines were yearning soft behind you Yearning for that nigga to come and give up his life Standin' there bein' dissed and broke and
cause his honor and strength And we all gonna die Allah tally us up While you there say what's up to lil malla and duck And I know yall niggas restin
you guys, and all of you gals This is what they sayin when they hearin them styles [Chorus] [Verse Two] Off the head to head, born to dead Arm
hope they come home soon 'cause I'm waiting in the bedroom I'm gone and I ditched the ride And left the dead wilsons inside Jetting and I'm hopping
got a worried soul; And this blue tattoo on the side of my head Left by the number nine coal. Someday when I'm dead and gone To heaven, the land of
'm dead and gone To Heaven, the land of my dreams I won't have to worry on losin' my job On bad times and big machines I ain't gonna pay my money away
unda turban and tam Approach dem neatly wid grenade and bomb Drape out Sizzla pop him out and bam Warlord nuh business everybody dead Mi try fi hold di peace and
handle all the pain the pain of wanting more and me wanting the same I throw on my shoes I run outside and she's gone all the things going through my head
nigga, 'cause I'm close to the edge and I'll jump of with a rope that's wrapped around your head send a dead fetus to my ex on valentines day the safety
it's going down that new road lookin' for a job Travelin' and lookin? I hate Travelin' and lookin? I hate Some day when I'm dead and gone To heaven
Of this mechanical man He's a living, breathing nightmare He's twisted and he's mean In his head, the walking dead Are his secret war machine Oh, oh
' changed still, party and bullshit We used to fuck R&B bitches and see who rhyme sickest For every hit you made, more rappers afraid to come out Machine
- all night and day Now everything - has gone astray There's emptiness - inside my head I realize I've been long gone dead Shock - Foreign determination Fear - And
is rotten to all my niggas rest in peace, see you gone but not forgotten now my main wifey, dead as shady chicks, official Lost Boyz since the year of '86 and
Now add that with animal house And a flow thats like rain down a curb 'Cuz I write a verse and I change a few Words edit and perfected it And, and I'
To all my niggas rest in peace to see you gone but not forgotten Now my main wife dead as shaded bricks Official lost boyz since the year of '86 And
and he answers the phone Or I get your machine and I don't hear me When I lie in my bed with the thoughts in my head When we danced and we sang and we