You're in on a lie And we're out on the highway Dodging bullets As we're pulling half our lives behind our backs. Do you feel as perfect as you put on
if I get our way I swear you'll wish you were dead That's why you gotta get back, gotta get back home. Do you feel as perfect as you put on? Try to
now you motherfuckers know what my name means when you hear it in the streets (uh) Y'all bitches fear it cause you weak You wanna hear it? I make it speak (WHAT?) You
you grew up with holes in your zapitos You’d be celebratin’ the minute you was havin’ doe So fuck critics you can kiss our whole assholes You don’t like our lyrics you
money market I'm buck you ain't worth shit, nigga what? Think about it, shorty what you drivin' stoned by your daddy Oops, you almost had me, geesed
mo'? Well you was doin fifty-five in the fifty-four License and registration and step out of the car Are you carryin' a weapon on you? I know a lot of you
on God's green earth, I'll triple my worth Mother fucker I will not lose (You don't know what you're doing, doing, doing, doing) Put somethin' on it
gon' murda ya! Up in you like a hernia. You suck, I'm just confirmin' ya, nigga! If you did it, nigga, then clearly we talkin' about you! Get off the
then I started breakin' up Because I know what you did was wrong But you won't realize until you dead and gone It ain't no justifiable homicide, you never gave a warning You
So the coke dealer now lives on your life Like a four year marriage you're the man's wife You can hate it with a passion, but you won't fuss He's the
the strong survive Only the strong survive Only the strong survive Only the strong survive Only the strong survive Only the strong survive Only the strong survive Only the strong survive You
than Leroy on Fame jeans But they gets nathin but dug out like a booger Cause like Abdullah on Car Wash, I'm hip to the game of hookers Put the, put, put
know how you feel, uh, said I know how you feel when you My precious joy Said I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel I know you do, huh, my
your chamber like Freddy enter dreams Discombumberate your technique and your scheme Four course applause, like a black dat to dat You're stuck on stupid like I'm stuck on
you pull out fake clout 'Cause you're sauerkraut, you're not really about Nothin', you're bluffin' But I'm callin' your bluff to see if you're really
