me I drink my whiskey I burn my clothes You shove cocaine up your nose I'm high on you oh my god Daddy can't you stop the pain No die like a criminal
I drink my whiskey, I burn my clothes You shove cocaine up your nose I'm high on you, oh, my God Daddy, can't you stop the pain? No, die like a criminal
You know they got me trapped in this prison of seclusion Happiness, living on tha streets is a delusion Even a smooth criminal one day must get caught
bullshit And to the punk police who try to stop me I'm killin and whoopin they ass cause ruthless is reality Ruthless is reality [Dr. Dre] (Ruthless) Ruthless is reality Ruthless is
pack up all your things, i'll help, you'll leave today we said we'd do it, and today is the day don't care how we tried, it's gone a thousand times we
way, every wack MC would die Friday Makin Saturday a better day Sunday wouldn't start your week off til Monday One day tunes I wrote yesterday will be tomorrow's scriptures for today
lass day i guess its true.... the danger the danger i kant save you (chorus) and danger danger is what i see and danger danger is nuthin to me and danger danger is
niggas is pussy man, word man What happened? What happened? Yo them niggas is dead man, we gon kill them niggas man T-Today, I... Straight like that today
will this last, you seem to love crime Today you're out here, tomorrow you do crime Word is bond, armed your brain is you Yo, the state is cold ready
this is for the niggas who was down from day one Love to hear, love to hear you motherfuckers I advise all you ghetto livin', struggling from day to day
spree Living is so fuckin' hard & dying is so easy to be Murder to tha first degree-demi, gotta represent Kill for dead presidents, in flint is sweet
callin' me baby Better say my name [Beyonc?¦] Any other day, I would call, you would say "Baby, how's your day?" But today, it ain't the same Every other word is
the laughter, sing for the tears, {c'mon) Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away... [Verse 2] Entertainment is
flaky government. Here is the news, they need to put the word bad in front of it. You think that's ill, check me. The news is a criminal's blueprint
fuck So I can make the pump 12 gauge go buck *shot* Take a look in life to the eyes of the criminal There's no picket-fences and life ain't sample I'm livin' day today