Now you've got exactly what you've been asking for. You led it right in, you begged for it, and now you don't want it anymore, but you're fucked because
will we ever change And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brain Arguements with my Boo is true I spend mo' time with my niggaz than I do with you
.. heeee...) (Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!) (Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!) (Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord knows!) (Lord knows, Lord knows
I fail? My life is in denial, and when I die, baptized in eternal fire I'll shed so many tears Lord, I suffered through the years, and shed so many tears.. Lord
my life and your life As long as we're cooperating with God by accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and saviour And as the Lord does return in
t make enemies with me Fuck with these other other little Gs Don't make enemies with me Mutah with K-Dogg in () ----------------------- The game is getting deeper with
whooped tickets I hang with G's flipping keys and smoking weed I get the cash and dash and never learn to read So fuck a bitch fuck a hoe and I let ya
ll go outside for some fresh air maybe, it's 3 oclock in the night, the block is on fire, took my nigga bottle for a swig oh the fire, he told he just
this way befo' we became mates So what's required is that you chill with all that fire Get your desire when I retire, and [Chorus: Eminem] "Spend some time with
The sword?" "Come on, give me the sword" "Huh?" (Everybody let your head take control) "Heh, you Wu-Tang are never gonna win" "My lord, don't be afraid
merchant rest on a milk crate with a stog' a pierced nose, a model with a stalker, cheap hooker, jay walkers a table on a sidewalk with four old men slappin
shenanigans Recording mayhem with voices Benefit to break room Mummified manequins with future cleanse adamant And skeleton in cabinet This a Malcom circus, got a ring of fire
I'm like white people, get fired and back with a burner Gauge 5 semi, with the infrared beams So fuck the Ku Klux and the Combat-18 (fuck y'all) I put
Akon and Young Jeezy Tryin' to take it easy Only way to go And So... (Lets Get It!) [Chorus - Akon] If you lookin' for me I'll be on the block With my
shop, way from over the seas But still we some G's, or should I say that we back Coming down in a Impala, with the candy wet Coming down MLK, with the
up, light that up] There's nothing that can make me angry So take it up with God that's the way that he made me Or take it up with pops that's the way
You can't fuck with Storm, six niggas in the truck with Storm You want to jack him, but you won't got no luck with Storm My dirty run with dirty niggas
