What's stopping you this time from everything you know you want to do I waited outside for you, with nothing but my fists and rage I saw you peak out
who made you the hero, who made you the judge, who gave you the right decide what makes you think that you can't do wrong, why should the whole world
still out here Rockland, Murder INC. you get killed out here Chi-town, New York, blood spill out here And thugs like me, still out here Yeah you heard
They want you dead, yo, you're dead before the daylight ends Your eyes shiver and you grit your teeth You sold your soul, now cold blood's how you get relief Now you
me and that ain't how it's supposed to be Nigga want respect but what do you show me you Playa hate and anticipate the day that you can see me fall Better
The fuck you think you foolin dog? I live this shit I know it when niggaz fake it - I live this shit You can front it all you want but when yo ass gets
, but you ain't, you fuck around an crumble Then you come up short on yo bundle An plus the dope fiends be gafflin', rolled out all yo scratch You broke, so you
I will cut you up. If you make out here, I will cut your lips and tongue from your head with a linoleum knife. Do not explain the plot. If you don'
man plot and strategize If you focused on your goal, you just might reach it 'fore you die So I'm focusing just like you, cause I'm just like you Nothing
stay dirty, you know, straight slum performers A judge, then I'll ride for you, Assist a slug then I'll die for you I'm loyal, what nigga [Chorus] [
yo, how the fuck is you supposed to be real If you can't rap for real or can't flow for real? You got your hip-hop styles on and you readin' them fuckin
bar, get into bar fights Have you walkin' around all night Lookin' like a fool like somethin aint right That extacy pill will make you feel it Look at a bitch, girl you gonn' get it You
'm burning up the villiage nigga life is a bitch Somes I set the tags and name on the wall you fucking snitch So you'll make a switch on how you're
burning up the villiage nigga life is a bitch Somes I set the tags and name on the wall you fucking snitch So you'll make a switch on how you're gang
/c now maybe I'll scoop you up, You shoot back at the two two six, and I'll shoot you up, Boot you up, let the mortuary suit you up, You dead and gone
the pussy to me but before they never knew me Rather die than let ya play me for a buster And with my glock I'm a plotting ass rotten motherfucker, huh
thank you girl, thank you girl I'll love you till the end of the world With your eyes black as coal And your long dark curls Thank you girl, thank you
