homiez got they straps & they ready in the hood So I'm loadin' up my weapon steppin' callin' up the crew cause ass-whippins we ain't accepting. And I
in the G Code, embedded in my blood [Scarface] See I be on some street shit, don't talk to police I won't accept a visit from agents who wanna see if
a problem, Lord can you find a way to save me I cant die, shit, i aint even have my baby Fuck its all gravy, if I go, Im cool Death comes for everybody, no acception
they straps & they ready in the hood So I'm loadin' up my weapon steppin' Callin' up the crew cause ass-whippins we ain't accepting. And I ain't lettin
session, once again On the run be the Black Stallion Now you fuckin' wit Ticallion Iron Lung, boy, me can done, army of one, blaze yo' bun I'ma get you none, accept
right back an' hear a tale Of a hustler 'round my way Who used to clock around the block From where my grandma stayed Black BMW with rims to match Windows bulletproof
negotiate with a weapon When it's fully loaded and cocked Hollow points shot Next to the firing pin, with the hammer ready to drop I took you off, so accept
it A minor, judge say I got no case He knows my face; he got a grudge from the old days He won't accept my apology, just don't feel it My brain on
100 Shed Probably Know But Ill Never Know Unless I Keep It 100 Ive Told So Many Lies That You Wont Accept The Truth Ive Hurt You So Many Times now Your Heart Is Bulletproof
with killers at my disposal I'm fulfilling you will accept my proposal Put another dime in the jukebox, I love rock and roll Bulletproof vest, pop, lock
the run be the Black Stallion Now you fuckin wit Ticallion, hmmm Iron Lung, boy me can done, army of one, blaze yo' bun I'ma get you none, accept challenge
right back and hear a tale of a hustler 'round my way He used to clock around the block from where my grandma stayed Black BMW with rims to match, windows bulletproof
run be the Black Stallion Now you fuckin wit Ticallion, hmmm Iron Lung, boy me can done, army of one, blaze yo' bun I'ma get you none, accept challenge
back and hear a tale of a hustler 'round my way He used to clock around the block from where my grandma stayed Black BMW with rims to match, windows bulletproof