die like withered pheonixes When I'm chilling with Felix Hit em with the freestyle... (scratches) I'm homicidal, and suicidal with no friends Holdin a gun with
bullshittin'! [gun cocks] Yeah! Yeeaaaah! [Chorus:] Nigga try me son, he best have the heat on him! Want my eyes closed, get to moppin' the street with
Lowdown! Circumcised for the operation Full spectrum generation Cyanide ride down the turnpike After hours on the miracle mic Grinding the gears eighteen wheels Pigs
) Verse 1:dinco d They got my brother locked down in connecticut. Confederate "dЎ± we can better it. But yo, I’m illiterate to the little bits. Until the fat pigs
me and you (Ooh Chingy) Don't matter what we go through Just me and you We don't need nobody else Just me and you (Ooh Chingy) And I'ma always be down
of weed There's no one you can call But at last there is one person you can call - Weed Man (B-Real) I've had drop dates with no weed to smoke No roaches
s on with the pigs and them other nigs When the cow jump over the moon, everybody jump Verse Two Now Little Boy Blue is up front WIth the nine millimeter
till I hear you say "I'm going down, mayday, mayday." I'm gonna clown Cause everytime that the pigs have got me y'all rub it in with the flying Nazi
a headbanger Yah, I got a gang of shits, styles guns my uzzie wieghts a mutha-fuckin' ton bucking down one, bucking down two, bucking down your crew, mutha fuck you Pigs
they both walk up with the g. l. o. c. (Freeze! There was a robbery and the nigger looked just like you. Now get out of the car with your hands up
[Lil Wayne] What?! What?!! Look- Okay, let's cut the crap I'm straight gangsta - forget the rap I only stick with that 'cause my ma don't wan' see me
[Lil Wayne] Whaaat You can find me on the corner with stones, quarters and zones or dope and powder broke, and our sale's soap and flour And most of our
ya cut, They drank whole bottles An cuss at niggas, You like f**k that nigga I let my pump suck track niggas You beef with me, I guarantee ya mams' will be missin With
control resist control resist control! what now? control? you gotta gotta be down boy got no control you gotta gotta be down boy you're ya fuckin pigs! fuckin pigs
m a nice dude, with some nice dreams See these ice cubes, see these Ice Creams? Eligible bachelor, million dollar boat That's whiter than what's spilling down
all think y'all could fuck with Xzibit?) [Xzibit (Snoop)] Back for more, watch me score (with what?) With any whore that wanna explore (with what?) The ups the downs
I once knew this brother Who I thought was cool with me Chilled out together Even went to school with me Fly nigga, my ace boon coon We used to low ride
no ounce My life filled with drug busts and shoot outs Pure ghetto anger, pure ghetto anger Pure ghetto anger, I'm addicted to danger Some nights I crash clubs Rollin' with