I feel so alone.(sometimes) The niight is lonely for me. I probably won't sleep at all tonight. I have no need for any of this. Help me lord
ain't gon' like - I'm makin them turn they head straight boy just like mine Took the West over, I'm the real king You don't believe me, fuck you, kill
placed among the dead Leading to the hell That rages on above your head By the thousands you will run Into that fire zone Your God and King is with
drop And kill or be killed is the attitude I got nigga [Chorus] [Young Buck] I know you prayin I get killed nigga He who fears death is in denial
40`s gone, to Lick shots kill cops, to a hip hop song. So pull them toasters out them holsters, pull that shirt right off your shoulders, pull that 9 this is
is puttin Ice Cube to the test With four brothas in the SS I can't go around and can't back up So I gotta peep game layin in the cut Is this a jack or
from the back seat and busta ass niggas run like a track meet an if you crawl in the middle bleed mo' than a little (what) killer king is the hospital
-one is safe The heads of the dead are the banner and this was all you got So don these broken wings Sands of time run out Bells of Hades ring Is this
King Kill the King, The King is dead I am the King, Long live the King Kill the King, The King is dead I am the King, Long live the King I reveal
marks the street, your heart skips a beat Beef? Nigga overcook that meat Get no sleep, only rest is in between the blink My life story was written in blood, permanent ink Killer
that, you know, make the trunk rattle, rear-views shake, Then they look at you wit they golds in they mouth Let you know what it is. [Verse:] I been
Jamaican colors The grill is cold the wheels is gold the chrome is silver Nickel plated if it's blazin than the chrome will kill ya Certain dudes get
could see beyond this dead world Sometimes I wish I could see beyond me(x2) Dead world King of my world This rule I break King of my world I eat my cake A is
arms) Son where you be? (Under palm trees stayin warm) (Who you be?) Raekwon, who is you? (Amaz-on) I'ma keep it (Compton) Staten ('til the day is done
On the drag, on the drag Its a genuine disaster And its come to make you king On the drag "i wont die until Im dead," Are the first words that
on a triple beam Niggaz rob kill steal for the ghet-ty green U.S.. Marshal at my folks house want to kill me dead Wanna see me in a pine box bullet in
Uplift, bench press, arm curl, keep the structure of the temple To make things simple my existance is to ripple through time Only concern is what is
ass up then it's Deuces Head shots that f-cking vest is so useless Yeah, yo chuck, f-ck these niggas You know who Piru? Killer bees nigga [Chorus] All I know is