my head? I'm better off dead I'm better off dead I want it over by now Why don't you kill me with your love? I'm better off dead I'm better off dead
against my head? I'm better off dead I'm better off dead I want it over by now Why don't you kill me with your love? I'm better off dead I'm better off dead
a poisonous mushroom Deadly, when I play a dope melody Anything less than the best is a felony Love it or leave it, You better gain way You better hit
[Pink] You can sound the alarm You can call out your guards You can fence in your yard You can pull all the cards But I won't back down Oh no I wont back
With a strap that wraps twice around my back then they latch it Cut your fucking head off and ask you where your headed off to, Get it headed off to (
[Pink] You can sound the alarm you can call out your guards you can fence in your yard you can pull all the cards but I won’t back down oh no I wont back
Steady scream about your East and your West side But you ain't in it when it comes to the homicide Niggaz better get up off that bullshit quick Caught
offset. No prisoners at war a quarter to cutthroat is the new school law. You better be in by sundown. Sending death threats from miles around. Busta bust down with the surround sound
a lesson I'm gon' get you either way, and it's better to live Let me get what's between your sock, cause it's, better to give than receive, believe
the film "The Dead", an adaptation of James Joyce's short story from his book Dubliners".] Six o'clock the siren kicks him from a dream Tries to shake it off
Murder Rate, Money Is Key The Only Thing Be The Murder Case So You Better Kill Him If You Dont Want Him At Your Court Date, You Coming Better Come With
my man's type proper Better learn quick, cause my clique don't argue You ain't my crew, who are you? Beat it 'fore we take off make sure you all seated
never survive, here I am Check your sound scan virally grand out the box Bitches and glocks, hoes got rocks on my table Fuck your cable, you better Ice
know the girl went off on the Ice I love ladies Ladies are you with me? Yeah I love Ladies Ladies are you with me? Yeah That sounds nice You know we
But most the time I move, I move alone Take a bat, break your motherfuckin' dome Shoot you dead in the face with a sawed off One hundred ten degrees,
You can sound the alarm You can call out your guards You can fence in your yard You can pull all the cards But I won't back down, oh, no I won't back