s like my flow is doin time I go crazy inside but when it comes out it's fine like wine Wait Watch See I get betta with time like a watch Osch be gasch
it you might get killed I represent (T-R-U) where them killas at 3rd Ward, uptown, Calliope on the map Back up off me, ain't no softy betta guard your
Part of the Tobacco, Firearms, and Freedom of Speech Committee Thank you dope fiends for your support, ha ha [C-Murder] Let me give a shotout to the
(feat. Redman) [Redman] Man he must of bumped his motherfucking head or something Yo Yo M.C.'s out there, you betta stand clear It's Funk Doc M.E.TH
dunkin niggaz in the hood just like Stackhouse I'm known, any nigga in the ghetto could say "ungh!" and watch hoes pass out [Chorus x2] [C-Murder] Bitch
eye fools under our backs, Lock the gates sound the guns cuzz we under attack. [Chrous: x2] [Verse3: Mc Eiht] Betta' watch out for the murder I wrote
Bye Bye These Rydas don't die Bye Byie C'mon killa come try Bye Bye Buckshot go boom Bye Byie Rydas in the room Betta watch yo back I got my gat cocked
my glove I wanna see blood tellin folks you gonna assassinate me you hate me but the bullets you got for me ain't gon scrap me die muthafucka where from
when the thirty R six Boutta spit sick shit just like Blair Witch Wanted me to let the nigga look at my car Don't wanna get killed better burn some rubber
Your Finger In His Face And Tell Him Fuc U Pay Me If U All About Them Dollas Then Let Me Hear U Holla Candy Paint The Impala Nigga Fuc U Pay Me [Yung Joc:] They Call Me
me G. T and D corner I be N-O L-I-M-I-T till I D-I-E [C-Murder] Time to check my mutherfucking cream C-Murder living that drug dealers dream T-R-U and
real niggaz and bitches (all y'all niggaz that's locked up) everywhere. Murder, murder, murder, murder. Ha ha. But y'all niggaz betta watch y'all ass (watch
(feat. C-Murder, Master P) [Master P] Damn. I never thought I'd be wearin a suit and tie so many times a year, but like Bone said, to all my homies
Hook] [Benzino] I spend my whole life tryin to get paid for this I watched Rock get slayed for this I kept it gangsta - niggas.. don't.. want.. it Betta
murder everything that Wu wanted sent I'd better pay Big Momma for usin' his lyrics Pay Big Momma for usin' his lyrics (You betta) Pay Big Momma for
hold I controle my own destiny These niggas wont get the best of me Mr. k mack an w s goin down in history Aint no mystery No body do it betta for the
fools under our backs, Lock the gates sound the guns 'causez we under attack. Chrous:2x Verse3: mc eiht Betta' watch out for the murder I wrote, black
trip Chorus: [c-murder] I be's a tru nigga till I'm dead, depend on me I won't rest till all my thug niggas is free (x2) Verse 1: [c-murder] I'm in