I'm counting down the days 'til I can get the fuck out of this place I swear I'm never coming back 'cause I found everything that I lack I found comfort
this ain't just a song I'm tryin to pre-warn you Lethal when I fuckin see you dawg I'm swingin on you! Motherfuckers must think cause I'm in trouble
twist me off See me leap out, pull the piece out, fuck shootin i'm just trying to knock his teeth out Fuck with me now, bitch, let's see you freestyle
are thinkin I'm playin Thinkin I'm sayin the shit cause I'm thinkin it just to be sayin it (AHHH!) Put your hands down bitch, I ain't gon' shoot you I
your mouth I'll probably be in jail 'fore this fuckin album comes out I'm eighteen years old, still shit in the bed Beaten 'til I'm red, fear nothin
scared, yeah yeah I can hear your heartbeat, you’re scared [x2] You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy I see, I got my knife boy, I kill you, you
flossin Steppin on toes I crush the whole shoe Pronto like Cru till I'm Triumphant like Wu The shit you talkin crazy like niggas turnin in their hand guns I
in We duck in the safe, check what I'm huggin Rocks the size of some shit, out in the congo My arms full, let's get the fuck out, Busta I got you [
makes you bang it loud on your block (C'mon C'mon) This is to know when I'm comin I'm comin to make you wyle out in the place that makes you get up and
Police pull me over, though they can’t stop me from clubbin’ Man you know I’m swervin’ wild See your boy not sober But I got it I’m a soldier and I’m
I Penuro so I hate a snake, rat, or a pig I pop shit cuz I'm the second best, the first was B.I.G. Y'all niggaz is shunned out, let me speak to your
have fucked the indians But you can’t surgeon me And when I’m on top I wont be fuckin ya I’d rather put a buck in ya Cause I hate the devil with a passion
, I'm gonna knock your fuckin head off And I'm coming back hard Stunner get me to work, and I'm runnin that off I'm comin back with it, and let my team
I gotta pue, But I'm stingey with the doe, I'm like no not the 'U' What the fuck was you thinkin! Off what I'm thinkin', Me and Wayne on that lead, What
when I'm bustin' off, it's drippin' off the tip of her chin Chickens and hens, you know I keep 'em bendin' over for me With my chef hat, stuffin' poultry
