on twisted knives in miscreation Norway be my grave Increasingly insecure Combine with stagnant joy Half my life in your name Fucked up and ready to
out Memorize lyrics and I spit 'em to the needy Send love to my nigga Tweety, and can you feel me [HOOK] [Verse 3] I treat 'em like what stick up kids
-I-O, no place like home Everywhere I go, I relocate my throne Roll it up. Light it up. Fire it up Bring a bitch to the telly and get high as fuck Schatz
Get three coffins ready [D.J. Train cuts and scratches "Welcome to Homicide"] [Lil' Nation] Aiyyo, enter the center for the world that's dark and demented
mother fucker.. Lock and load! [Verse 1] This is the point of no return I could never go back Life without parol up state shackled and trapped Living
do Word up, yo Let Dark pass no stunting From the real Better get your 4 pound God Let's proceed Yo, what yo, yo [Verse 1: LA] I run up on rap like
Momma you still locked and kiss and hug me Other than that I'm livin thugly Soldier ugly drugly Lifestyles of the rich and frustrated Bust I love and
bone Come and have a round of Patron and get down to the song while I tell you bout the ground I be on- Chicago Tell a girl about K-town and the projects, downtown and
where they fell Demons are ready to die Laughing to see where the sleeping souls lie Chemical warfare I will miss your fucking peace, lined up in death
[Intro: movie sample (Raekwon)] On the firing line... lock, one round load Ready on the right? Ready on the left? Ready on the firing line? Watch for
bone Come and have a round of Patron And get down to the song while I tell you 'Bout the ground, I be on Chicago Tell a girl about K-town and the projects Downtown and
On the firing line lock, one round load Ready on the right? Ready on the left? Ready on the firing line? Watch for your targets Yeah, yeah, pay attention
out Memorize lyrics and I spit 'em to the needy Send love to my nigga tweety, and can you feel me Hook [verse 3] I treat 'em like real stick up kids
how we do Word up, yo Let dark pass no stunting >from the real Better get your 4 pound god Let's proceed Yo, what yo, yo Verse 1: la I run up on