Texty:
D O A Kill Ya Later

it gets to ya soon you fucked up --- that's bad shit you fucked up --- yeah you boned 'em it'll kill ya later. double the guns and double the fun do ya

to bangs, nigga insanes Out to rearrange this muthafuckin' figure Knowin' damn well, I'm a muthafuckin' killa Nigga, bow down and I'm outta your picture Just might killa, got a

, put a hole in ya smile With a banana clip longer than the O.J. trial Now let me find out you tried to put a stop to my sales Put a hole through ya head

your ordinary, we watch you get buried That's a real nigga for ya Get mad, do a quarter, flip the script and rip your lawyer Spit at the D.A. 'cause

life is like the repeat of Gandhi Me and G O D, from C O C Like got dough C O D A S A P, A S A P Play me, you crazy and your mother ass fat So I laid

In a Caprice sittin' up on D's with his music beatin' Got us a trunk full of them Ki's so we gon' cook this weekend Bustin' them Ki's down to O-Z's cause

coca. [fat joe] ya kno u need me need me need me need me [ja rule] ya kno u need me need me need me need me [fat joe] ya kno ya need me need me

better show it all That's D-Boi, yeah baby D-Boi's crazy New Shady made me, but tonight D-Boi is rock-a-bye baby [Chorus 2x-EMINEM and D-Boi] And when

Wish you might, show ya right Have ya'll thinking I'm Barry White In the night, pack em' tight,c all a fight, T.K.O. We got mo', you ain't know, numero