in his neck for disrespect, caught a body Got a murder in Miami for a shoot-out at a party Got blood in my trunk from a punk who squealed Had a partner
of leaves gucci mane fuck up the sound dead drunk like my uncle touch my brother dood n i'll cock and shoot or cut your throat gucci mane fuck up the
dog tiger blood i eat your heart out (out out out) lick my paws hannibal lecter im so involved follow alone Jay Sean pass the patron We shining hard up in this mother fuck
do it for the strippers and the bitches put their ass up I do it for the haters that them never put their hands up I do it for the hustlers and this
guess it's fuck what they say I'm high as a bitch, up, up and away, man, I come down in a couple of days Ok, you want me up in the cage then I'll come
, it's a new day Cot damn, but the nigga wanted money I been if I die of starvation, things is fucked up as is So I bangs for my cabbage Do you not know
, I know your name And where you rest, I'll make a mess The holla tipsy in ch-chest Call for blood to EMS Come pick you up You know you fucked when You
If you niggas keep trippin', nigga share an ambulance Throw up blood with my hands, my gang poppin' niggas Smoke that kush and not that reggie for you
a Saturday night Every night is a Saturday night Every night is a Saturday night Saturday night for me I see things a little different through the blood
yaa??ll ain't so important that my words are meant for you when did everybody become so sensual caught up in the he say, she say blog sites, him and her, broke up
love Together we crazy, good I mean, baby So why you gotta change up? Baby when we make love In ways I never made love Feels so real but something still
Sigel lock Philly up, Brooklyn is me Matter of fact, the east coast fuck took it from me Fourth album still Jay still spittin' that real shit Volume 3 still
home-made bombs finna blow right up in your face Look at the way you look at me I see it on your face All your hate emanates but you still hesitate '
stories First there's this arrogant fuck, his names Cory Hung around my mans like he a big Trevor Trevor's still locked up, likes getting his cheddar
For ever struggle, every strip and every ghetto For every nigga toned in the pain and heavy metal For every child that's born and every nigga gone And for
go all out Up in here, up in here Y'all gon' make me act a fool Up in here, up in here Y'all gon' make me lose my cool Up in here, up in here Hold up
and sendin' you straight to Heaven You're dead on the dot, so fuck a blood clot You know I'm expectin' to win this So give 'em up, chump. I beatin' you
bad weed blues...... Krayzie Last night, was a real bad night for me, let me explain to y'all what I'm talkin about man, shit was real fucked up for