I drink my whiskey, I burn my clothes You shove cocaine up your nose I'm high on you, oh, my God Daddy, can't you stop the pain? No, die like a criminal
me I drink my whiskey I burn my clothes You shove cocaine up your nose I'm high on you oh my god Daddy can't you stop the pain No die like a criminal
day i guess its true.... the danger the danger i kant save you (chorus) and danger danger is what i see and danger danger is nuthin to me and danger danger is
: You know they got me trapped in this prison of seclusion Happiness, living on tha streets is a delusion Even a smooth criminal one day must get caught
You better lay low So you might just duck when I buck guage Can't you see my niggas having a ball all day Since we having a ball all day Motherfuckers
the laughter, sing for the tears, {c'mon) Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away... [Verse 2] Entertainment is
some priests abuse scriptures Control yes y'all thats the topic of the day The population is programmed and pricked on a tray The trays in a box, the box is
a ship with a pool designer clothes and expensive tailors Sipping cappuccino favorite flavor is French vanilla Exotic foods catching shrimps no more menace failure The Offering is
i will rip you to shreds!!! Rape again Kill the saints innocent. There's no There's no Way to escape I know the world of truth is blind with crucified criminals
helped was twistin' smoke Now imagine if I went to school, went to class 'Stead of bein' a young cat sent to blast Sent to slash criminal's necks in half
on.... [Playa Fly] Risin' with the early Sun, now my day has just begun Ganja on my shoulder as I'm makin' sure I take a gun Today is the first day,
want except the multi-million man) "The Darkness is where you find your light' [Verse 2] How many times is you gon' rap about bustin' your gun How many times is
: [Intro: Woodie] This Music Thang I'm Doin' It For My Family And My Homies Im Tryin' To Leave Some Cash In They Pockets Before I Go The Clock Is Tickin
carrying spoons, because boom, he had a massive seizure Hot chocolate lovers, guns is published Detroit bitches out of town be dying to fuck us This is
hoes is strippin' She ain't a politician honeys a polotician My president is black, Rolls golden charms 22 inch rims like Hulk Hogan's arms When thousands of peoples is
They giveth and they taketh life is cool that way But even a broken clock is right atleast two times a day You could have turned guns into roses like two times today
when he get away Live to kill another day Heres a toast to the gun throats Niggas who aint the list that dont mind gun smoke To my life time criminals Remind em what fear is
