gonna take all of this, fussing && hollering, moving && tossing shit around. && yu better not throw dem pots && dem pans in here. im the man in here. you bettah calm the fuck down
take all of this, fussing && hollering, moving && tossing shit around. && yu better not throw dem pots && dem pans in here. im the man in here. you bettah calm the fuck down
family Sheeit, ain't nuttin left to be identified Evacuate the crime scene fast Why I heard the Feds had a warrant for my ass Why, I won't touch down '
) I can't sleep, so I stay up, don't wanna fuck them bitches Try to calm me down, I ain't givin up I'm gettin lost in the weed, man, gettin high Livin
fuck it, I wanna go to hell! {CAN'T FORGET... } [50 Cent:] I'm a piece of shit it ain't hard to fucking tell! {LIGHT THE BARBER! } (yeah!) [B.I.G.:] Crime
you up, you down they got nothin' to say But when you call, I'll come runnin', I'll always take the pain away They set you up, to let you down, they crowned
many men Wish death upon me Sunny days wouldn't be special, if it wasn't for rain Joy wouldn't feel so good, if it wasn't for pain Death gotta be easy
down, then they got nothin' to say But when you call up, I come runnin' I always take the pain away They set you up to let you down You crowned, you
want me To show a nigga Leather Face, and he Don't fuck around nigga He's a real buck 'em down nigga Motherfuck rappin', how 'bout fuckin wit me now nigga
's an everyday thang, it's an everday thang, it's an everyday buck, buck, buck, bang. Calm me down. It ain't gon' change. We won't change Bone thugs-
t believe what the fuck they seeing They jaws dropping and they can't comprehend the fucking meaning The realest bosses is back - No, bitch, you ain't
cause you wasn't a true soldier Fake bustas get hit with the clusterbomb You're a hotdog with no mustard, you're flusterd, I'm calm Spit heat like a fucking
keep your lyrics calm, they might be there with their moms And pops, you need to drop somethin clean with no cussin But my shit is... But nothin, don't
't give love And you won't get loved You don't push And you won't get shoved No joke I ain't here to laugh I ain't here to cry But every night of the
? Your little governor is taking everything I got I can't feed a family, I can't feed a dog So I cut your fucking head off, hey [Violent J] Wickey, wickey
Z] This can't be life, this can't be love This can't be right, there's gotta be more, this can't be us This can't be life, this can't be love This can
Imma call T-Pain my 3-8 snub Imma call Lil Wayne machine gun named Missy so loud it go e-e-e-e-ow e-e-e-e-e-e-blaow I ain't a tag popper or a collar
