up and rhyme-ass niggas here is fellin you Crash courses, slow down you can't learn that quick 'cause I'm the dead eye, wit the red eye, from Chi to L
big guns and big dicks Fload ya block, and keep it gangsta We them niggas with big guns and big dicks Coat Them rocks, and keep it gangsta We them niggas with big guns and
true to the blue Southside 13, what about you fool? Run and hide and get out your map Leva motherfuckers from the other side to the tracks I never forgive and
for some combat It's 1998 and all these jealous got me straped Sleeping with my eyes open, quick to draw my gun Got me hopin' and prayin', that I don
know And every once in awhile I hear 'Just say no' Or the other commercial I love Is when they say, this is your brain on drugs I pick up my remote control and
and this I know And every time I make one they always say they gotta go I wanna talk with people and look 'em in the face I wanna take 'em home and they
dead carnival Dead carney, carnies, dead juggalos Walk hand in hand with the dead carnival Come see the show, big top show Walk hand in hand with the dead
t got love No only one that's gonna be on you side is this hot slug For the dead and locked I'm throwin my mob up Cock and bust to all y'all bitches die
was told niggaz say I'm a hit No Limit like Pac, Hit Death Row and make some mon', now dance hoe And blow, up like the world trade And be protected by
Infamous] Nigga Three Six Mafia burn inside the southern territorial Leavin' a memorial page in editorial When ? watch yo back go front ?? Scarecrow Leave 'em stiff and froze my foes and
And you're better off and farming on a farm picking cotton They mold ya and shape ya, they bend and they twist ya They get paid like quick fast and that
forever Say goodbye, say goodbye Yeah, we'll make it last I'll live forever Say goodbye, say goodbye A picture perfect Attempt at a quick and painless death Came and
up Ya, yo, we outta mask up and hit they ass up For the dough, the creme, the hoes, the fiends And I'm riding till my life is through and mashing for
Italian chicks showing me that Italy love I'm moving kinda quickly cuz got they hate my music and try and diss what it does screaming f-ck the police and
right side East side until I die You better change like it's Mardi Gras, And we pull guns like Quick Draw McGraw See I'm from New Orleans, Louisiana And
wants you to come too He doesn't get hungry when there's blood in the air This'll be quick he won't even know I was there Another day, another dead Something
spot on the sun today Which I don't care if my souls are dead So come on and feel the sting of the true Pain King Something for ass, something for cash
the ladies say your man is too fly, Imported oils from Iran and Dubai. Get caught slippin with ya mans and you die, Where I'm from niggaz be quick to