bleeding Why Am I the only one seeing Everything is over rated Everything is everything so step the fuck back from me Hand over hand I?m crawling to my day My time
I die, bury me with my fo'-five And let the devil feel the wrath of a nigga Goin to Hell with my finger on the trigger Now everybody's starin Got a nigga
let them see ya cry Dry your eyes, young nigga time for do or die I pack a pistol in my pocket, ready on my Glock Ain't no time for a nigga to even cock
- grow on trees Criminal ties for centuries, a legend in my own rhymes So niggaz whisper when they mention Machiavelli was my tutor Donald Goines, my
help you With what you hope to find But I'm still out here waiting Watching reruns of my life When you reach the point of breaking Know it's gonna take some time
wanted that fast buck now I gotta light that ass up The nigga with the big fat trigger Don't test me, gravedigger had the swig of the ST, remember the time
foreign neighborhood Street of my styles, no smiles, trying to gun down the golden child Still on trial for my old endeavors Cold weather got catched trying to buck wholes in my
to do Four blocks away my aim's clean Night scope on a silence carbine Place my crosshairs on my vic's eye Squeeze the trigger Watch the brains fly Violent
blow my fuckin head off ill just grow another My brain and my self we dont even know each other Somones in the darkness crawling out of my closet door
m doing fine (boy, you thought I would take you back) But it won't happen this time Cause all the times that I took you back The times couldn't find
That?s why wherever my gun points black crows follow my hollow point Thee unconscious acts of the soul Harness trapped in my conscious no parole No control
Delowe where me and my niggaz surpassed the flow And got down for ours like hind catchers My mind catches flashbacks to the black past while my close
ride for my nigga and I'm happy with the trigger Scared how you figure? My man Said time again that's my man (my man) My man again, I say that's my man
ceiling Broken nose to the floor I scream at the silence, it's crawling It crawls under the door There's a rope around my neck And there's a trigger in
the East, my brother, to the East, my brother, to the East, my brother, to the East, my brother, to the East, my brother, to the East! [Professor X]
Are you catching my drift repersenting with My section on my belly and shit I am the prince [hook - repeat 2X] This is my town, my home This is my crown, my
these Gators--I'm about my shoes (boy!) And you don't want me to step out my shoes and step out my groove and let out my tools! The hammer kill--the hammer
