Meet me out tonight In group sequence to my violent life We go falling into radio We go falling in to radio We can take them down down with the sound
: Meet me out tonight In group sequence to my violent life We go falling into radio We go falling in to radio We can take them down down with the sound
to get made Don't make me spread you around like ??? with aids And I, laying slugs in you just like fades It's like a one and a half going 'gainst your
catz like you That make wack niggaz think they can rap too But Loose at the door now, so come with me I'ma make sure no more rappers like you get in
like a grave now I'm out in a Greyhound Gotta escape this life in the cages With hundreds outrageous It's all about papers, going out of state 'cause Cop, thieves
leave? Is it happiness like we were taught to believe? Is it hell for us, something like eternal jail for us? I feel for us, cause my niggas 'll kill for us
God forgive us We all hustlers and thieves, we all sinners We all wandering men with lost spirits We all praying to heaven, can y'all hear us? God delivers
trying to get made Don't make me spread you around like ??? with aids And I, laying slugs in you just like fades It's like a one and a half going 'gainst
daisy, many years ago In pastures green and lazy, many years ago But I was et by a goat who fell in a moat And forgetting to float he sunk like a lead
ruled them oh they're just like thieves They rob from the sunshine, oh the air ain't so clean Our rivers are dirty where once we could see A smile from your lady
Hiero hideout And my lady friends slide out Garments regardless if I turn the light out [A-Plus] That ain't right, that ain't right! Curse like a gat
jumping over this lady? (Yeah!) Please do not run away. Stay with us till the end. We have many tricks for you okay? Please, stay with us. [Chorus: Scratch
some serious shit, this ain't no bedtime story Words hit the brain like Bush hit Hussein Saddam and Gomorrah like chrome spit the flame Rain fire from the sky like
bitch please Lookin' tryna deal wid big time cars, thieves, put 'em on dem CDs [Hook (4x)] [Verse 3: Lord Infamous & Koopsta] Infamous is comin' strapped like
ruled them, oh, they're just like thieves They rob from the sunshine, oh, the air ain't so clean Our rivers are dirty where once we could see A smile of your lady
Uncut like four hookers We're stealin and killin and ball ?®til the law book us We [? ? ? ? ? ] your [? ? ? ? ? ] like Uh-oh to y'all crookers Like no