I only had sixteen more bars to live I'd get high, and hopefully O.D. on an alternative I'd give a dim lit dream, a colour scheme And I'd swim for the
, and stay away from these Hating ass niggaz, keep it real and your do will grow, you feel me [Hook x2] [D-Gotti] Marvin Gators and blocks, eat gators and
On Figueroa we gotta sowed up Rollin' with the D.O.B. Fuck Crabs cause nigga I blast from the O.G. Inglewood (to Denver and Nebraska) And I ain't fuckin
and deceased him Point blank range it was strange the way it happened East Side Swans pulled up and started cappin' Crabs been runnin' and duckin' and try to get the fuck
, Fuck Yeah, Will it stop, Fuck No I?d still be tokin?, blowin? endo even if I was broke Ain?t that right D-Loc (hell mothafuckin? yeah!) Fuck a fist
Green Day F.O.D. Something's on my mind It's been for quite some time This time I'm on to you So where's the other face? The face I heard before Your