Well the streets can't get much darker As I step into my car driving east I'm trying to calm myself until I know where you are Cause my mind makes up
Here I go again Put me on the first train heading eastbound And if by June I'm still alive I promise not to tell my dad I'm miserable But thanks for
(feat. Loot Pack) [Intro:] [first 0:52 - small club, Liks performing live next 0:20 - sounds of clinking ice cubes, drinks being poured] Voodoo -
welcome y'all out tonight To these Boyz-N-Blue Outlawz, gangsta party baby I'm your host for the evening, Killa Kyleon Hit spinner, Killa all the above
is rich now, treating every girl like a sleaze Puffin trees, overlooking the waves of the seas Visualizing Gs, and M3s, and so much ice I could (Freeze
(feat. Killer Priest, Masta Killer, Method Man, ...) [Intro: Method Man] Shout out to Morocco, what's going down? This your boy, Meth, Mr. that is Capital
your door and open the AK delivery Best known for bein unsympathetic when I pick em Cause sympathy is for the pathetic and to the victim kill em and kill
wars Kill the bitches and fuck the whores [Daz Dillinger] I'm a G like Tray Deee, King Tee And Eazy-E and Ice T and all the other G's like me Niggaz
Wants to beef with, aye yo, the lines or the nines When I rhyme, I'm a shine, pull my nine and leave you blind Killin here's a death massage a skinny
, got traded to Bloodline Now it's hard for catz to keep they spot He rock too much ice, he can't keep it hot And when all the ice melt, they all want
I'm really trying to sit down and work with somebody Split the bills split the profit and try to split the fame It was me and the mic wasn't ready for that other
smokin indo Comin up fast, rollin down his window He threw up a sign, I put away my nine Fool, cuz I'm color blind [Threat] Killa Cali, the state where they kill
the brothers What you got to say for yourself? You do like how I'm living? Well, fuck you Once again it's on, the motherfucking psycho Ice Cube the bitch killa
with the pigs and them other nigs When the cow jump over the moon, everybody jump [Verse Two] Now Little Boy Blue is up front WIth the nine millimeter
to run from my gun Keep my nine off safety, and E holds the other one (Yeah, sucker) [ CHORUS ] (They can get a smack for that) And you don't stop Fuck, fuck around and get your punk ass dropped Yeah Ice
gon' follow the stitches On the other hand, shit is real low, it's a fact that nine out of ten niggaz mouths get 'em killed though What you ride for?
But I swing to the other Word to the Monoxide Child, my brother No other represent this Effervescent Knowledge for Twiztid education I got the lesson Bloody text book Kill
the womb to nurse but it likes the Membrants, how I can from a distance to an instinct, resistance was 5 senses the quest from man repentance, while others
