the shit done hit the fan locs Squabble and shoot with any and all of you Snoop hoes Nigga choose your muthafuckin' weapon Brown this brass knuckles or the black Smith and
bag, Bullets, And bloody rag And did you put the dodge on the toe tag? Whoever the man today, might not be the man tomarrow Cuz life is full of hardships, pimpslaps, and
they nonstop And to that nigga Pop Life, yo he's nonstop And to my cousin Fudd Love, you know he nonstop My brother Lucky and Pert, yo they nonstop And
she knew me She huffed and she puffed and she .. mmmmm! [Shock-G] Three grinding mice Trying to make a life called three strikes The rat got three to five, two got life
kill We bust a corner doin 60 one police car spun And all I was thinkin was murder one Bust a move into an alley and did it right And me and my vrew
bags Takes her last gasp, psycho killer fucks her in the ass Body parts left by the trash Psycho-evaluation, alley's and train stations Lurkin' perverts
bear left Hit the weeds and then rest to calm my chest But an undercover had discovered my plot and plan I shot the man so I dropped my glock and ran
they don't know the time on the dial It's like this... Life's hardships Stones are placed and one must face trips Falls and spills and kills and cause
request yet, nothing really to mention Lookin through the mirror and I'm making a censure Whoa, black people in the mall grease Came around the corner and
Pro is joking, but we're loc'ing Chronic toking, and automatic gun smoking [Chorus] [Silencer] Feeling the pain all on your brain, and it happens again and again and again And
teams And your neighborhood PAL cause it's all about makin cream He stayed dirty, copped a clip for thirty He'd rather be sellin drugs early instead of young, black and
Me In An Alley Can?t Get Out The Ghetto From New York To Cali I Thought I Had Nuthin Till I Felt The Knife And Now I Ain?t Even Got A Life
the lifesaver, the page I write favors The greatest ever, the razor severs decision making The rhythm hits rotation, full circle reconciliation Black cat magnetism, black
is be sure that the young black youth stay true to the format And see the plan to kill the man and understand, it ain't shit for life to end Look at
you like Shap'll do, Beatin' 'em up and shootin' 'em up then stab a few, Sad ya knew that you had your crew and they ass are through, I'm killin' 'em and
seven two fourteen and two await I'm gettin' blunted out with them niggas in the fuckin' gate I got on my all black steady walkin' up Inferred Under my black
We bust a corner doin 60 one police car spun And all I was thinkin was murder one Bust a move into an alley and did it right And me and my vrew we'