prove I'm alive, and it's alright 'Cause tonight there's a way I'll make light Of my treacherous life, make light
to prove i'm alive and it's alright cause tonight theres a way i'll make light of my trecherous life make light
just to prove i'm alive and it's alright cause tonight theres a way i'll make light of my trecherous life make light
to take you all to church My congregation bombed the nation with this HIP HOP We in the race to fame, blowin' pass the PIT STOPS I heard the prize was
with 5 little white Vicadin pills bitin' him I'm like a fuckin' wasp in the hospital lost Stingin' the fuck outta everything I come across in the halls I light
5 little white Vicadin Pills bitin' him i'm like a fuckin' was in the hospital lost stingin' the fuck outta everything i came across in the halls i light
children make their way accross the woods where the troll lives who never sees the light of day i'm making my home my little passion pit in the middle
trail Praswell, rock well Tryin to make a hood rat do well, something's up like Maxwell (Wah!) (Chorus) Lowriders, we'll shove your lighters To all
that makes niggaz mop shit You wanna pop shit, nigga, pop clips! Verse Two: Style Paniro Too many niggaz is shaky, life is shaky I act like this 'cause they make
Colombians and Dominicans You silly men, traitors, snakes and reptilians Niggas act like dumb animals in pit full and cock fights Attackin' each other then carjackin' at stop lights
tight Jenny sippin' on the Henny, I'm drivin' tonight My exhaust is about to ignite, we turn on Morland Ave. And then I see these blue lights (blue lights make
talker And make your girl bump-bump, get it, get it like Luke Sky Walker I can't front, I love rappin' with a passion Crash your head front into the
doin' shows Keepin' Crys, some pass me that Henny No ice where the ballers at, let's roll dice V.I.P. chillin' pal, knowin' this year We's about to make
the murdered Shoveled lives like lumps of coal Your victims fed the furnace In the blackened pit that was your soul So soulless and dead eyed No light
fake niggas want claim fame Real niggas up north, the Vack Sing Sing It don't make a diff don, first nigga if done We hit done, make it so shitting up