's why I stay ever on the grind Grind in Decatum every day Fool I got yay [verse 2: Wicked] Fool I'm climbin' Straight grindin (Gangsta!) Still risin' I got
I love that hour-glass shape you got upon that frame I like the way you talk your game we might be one and the same Now I know you got a buzz off that
you'll be looking for your life my nigga I garuntee, that you will lose it (cause I'm a motherfucking fool with my hand tool, and I'm not afraid to
what you think baby? You think you can do this? You think you got the borders to do this with me? (Hehehe...) You know you're thinkin about it I know you
in 1992 I keep goin' back an' play possum like I don't know who If I knew who? What? When? Where an' how? If I knew back then, would I know now? The
that hour-glass shape you got upon that frame I like the way you talk your game we might be one and the same Now I know you got a buzz off that alcohol
dog You gonna have to murder me Who I be I'm hidin' in the bushes layin' Push us to the ground Ghetto clown Off your blood you shall drown Chorus (Koopsta
that bootleg Damn, I could've swore I just saw backstabber Damn, I gotta leave that shit alone [shoestring] It's your nutty nigga how you figure you
I just picture B.I.G. and resurrecting him with juice And hoping Heaven got a ghetto for a nigga too That's worded from the D.A.C. you need to see the
You ain't Mafia, you don't know the deal Representin Memphis to the fullest and I got my gat But it ain't where you from it's where you at I'm in the
packin' choppers Having this ghetto money tryin' to stay papered up like a fax I keep tellin' all these niggas out this way You ain't got to have dandruff
: kokane) Situations gotta stick, I got my own cop tryin to test me Got me caught up in this drama, yeah! I don't give a fuck about you As long as the
fools Got them tones out in the car Cause we hard on that liquer Five gallons drinking wit cha If you ain't got nothing but weed Hope you got some more
land game I hated, jealous 'cause we clockin' paper Plus I used to hack and now I'm ridin' fool, I'll see you later Now I see you muggin' in my face when I
flo Got these local dj's hatin dont want to bump our song no mo If you hear it, then you feel it If you snooze you disapprove Killa Klan and Prophet
us, and you'll be looking for your life my nigga I garuntee, that you will lose it (cause I'm a motherfucking fool with my hand tool, and I'm not afraid
is a virtue, that I don't have And you a fool, if you thinking that I won't jab I hate the world, is the kind of attitude I got But I could justify reasons