wth full tint leave a note around his neck that reads yella revenge i cought him slippin ar the liquor store cocked a 4 kick tha door he screemed like a
where I started In a box, with my homies, waitin for my next target Ha ha ha, the mothafuckin bullet Shootin up shit everywhere Every city in every state Don't give a
out the tissues they were covered with shit and the beer i had for breakfast was a box of cheap white wine and the boom box on my shoulder was a box
roll again? Wuss up, let's ride then, ah, yup, hit 'em Way before platinum there was a place we used to go And ride for hours at a time on a country
I See Dead People what a wild day i seen a old lady burying a crack baby that was only three days. And this my homie kane he died in a plane crash
F. bitch what it do. (what it do) I got that fuck a motha fucka attitude. (fuck you) I got a gun and a bitch. (I got two x2) I got a bitch and a gun. (
the red magic unbelievable amazin' Hey! It's a beautiful day I'm feeling like the father of a sun ray Like Jamie Foxx I box like Floyd May And if
shift your spleen, rip til it's just obscene, from down town swinging in New York illest who rip it ever, flow like a river fuck a girl like a nigga
shift your spleen, rip till it's just obscene, from down town spilling it, New York illest who rip it ever, flow like a river fuck a girl like a nigga
mama A Moet bottle is a nice lil head jamma Slap you in ya dome bust yo shit like a sledgehammer Ramma jamma we is doin damage to a busta Give a damn-a
wig I'm thinkin out ways to get lose without a trace You see without a pistol man they do not have a case Erasin a fool wait until he leaves the house
Girbauds? Then you a solja nigga, put up a solja rag! Put up a soljah rag, put up a soljah rag Then you a solja nigga, put up a solja rag! Put up a
got another buddy, and it holds a 100 shots I never had a role model, 'cuz he was in a box So I'm up in the club with eather, a heater or a house Everyday
blow a couple grand Treat her like an animal, make her do a handstand Club Rolex, you can stunt yo I stood on a Rolex smokin' on a blunt hoe I'm heavy
to get a rep, that's the way we step Droppin rhymes, so clean out the top You think I had a violent Naughty locks chopping you down like box cutters Spreading
boots You can tell him I'm your brother tell him I'm a bookie Or that I'm a Den Scout mother selling Girl Scout cookies Baby find me a wig high heel
With my fierce black hound And I'm cookin up a Filipino Box Spring Hog Cookin up a Filipino Box Spring Hog Cookin up a Filipino Box Spring Hog Dig a big pit in a