i can't believe what i'm hearing i got the news today now everybodies talkin' i wish they'd just "shut up and think" i can't believe the hatred
i can't believe what i'm hearing i got the news today now everybodies talkin' i wish they'd just "shut up and think" i can't believe the hatred in the
comes the muthafuckin' cops So I dash, I duck and I hides behind a tree Makin' sure the muthafuckas don't see me Now my fat sack of rocks, hell, yeah, I
no shorts, no losses, man Way down, way down I'm taking a swig of the 'burb word Downing my fifth and I swerve Drunk as I bend on the curb Get up to
I'll be grippin to the scripture picture Little Ripsta can I get critical And I'm seldom seen in the henessey when I ride up on my enemies Zero one
me I'll be grippin' to the scripture picture Little Ripsta can I get critical And I'm seldom seen in the henessey when I ride up on my enemies Zero one
bang Runnin' with the pump pump, no bluffin' We buck Nigga better realize still claim Nineteen nine nine the nine nine Muthafucka, fuck?em to the end and when I run out I
put 'em to rest And, but I won't test bucks, put a hole up into me vest And gotta get through my soul But they won't budge, mud, drug me victim The
hamper, the survivalist represent the next black panther [Dee] I hang with blacks and you hang with whites, I pack a nine and I don't like fights, I
$hort, I don't stop I'm hooked on money like a junkie on top I got to make it every day, I won't go broke Ask me am I rich and I'll say, "No" I'm your
5-0-5's I won't lie, homicide, gram will cry, pray for me that I won't die, suicide, I won't try, bullets fly, drive-by, don't let it slide,
rocks 'Cause I think not, I pop shots, I double what y'all got Ya hotshots, ain't got blocks, ya punta muchacha From the days in school, now a motherfucker rule And I
she taking the clothes off look at that, I tought I taw a putty tat I did I did I did taw a putty tat [Chorus] I'm lookin' for a dime that's top of the
cause have of the city of Sac still ain't accepted That I'm a pack and when I'm sweated I'ma put in work Cause my O-T told me why Jesus got to kick up
And as I bail through the woods of the southside Terror zone nine milli chrome kill alone cause I trust no snitch When I peel a dome and bail Gone like
-I, feminist Holdin' the semi, leave niggaz faced with a dilemmi Am I, gon' run or stay, can I Get away no you can't can't I surrendi? And I, lazy bop
't give a fuck about a nigga like me right? Like I'm a F, I'm a gun, shit It's like I'm a motherfuckin' gun I can't believe this shit, word up, word up
