to live. I'm hanging on a ledge, push straight over the edge. Grow up and be a man. Drop dead, right where I stand. I'm hanging on a ledge, push straight over the edge
with? Man, we ain't fucking with that fake motherfucker MC Uh, whatever that motherfucker name is Man, we got a real crew, we got motherfuckers over
little bit shorter G's gave the order, you carried 'em out Quick fast, you the last nigga I'm worried about Get that street lead, that was one step over the edge
like a flame thrower The frame blower King with the brain exploder Inside the Range Rover Load the six-stain holder Lay you and your dame over Banging
Bonds, Rose Cartel, Killah Priest Masada rose be the sheik from the Middle East Swinging a double edge sword trying to stay the beast Swinging a double edge
All abused, find us sort of like a mystery Wonderin' how in the hell you keep losin' Check how I keep schoolin', peep niggas (Made history) Flip of my tongue and it's over
patient, or complication Let's get it done right, my click airtight Trapped in a never ending gunfight so niggaz lose stripes Or lose life, jail niggaz sendin' kites to the street Over
(96th and Spellman) 12th street, Vernon (Queensbridge) The pub, the hill (Long island City) The thugs (Thugs everywhere) It's real, the love (Organized crime) Livin' life on the edge
collateral Gat'll shatter you, feel the pain, it's unimaginable Self shit, straight from the hood, the dirty black shit Rap shit, get your back ripped, plus the gat
, that ya holdin' the gat attached I expose it And explode the flesh off ya chest and ya neck up off ya shoulders Homey, who's takin over with soldiers
Intro: Yeah positivity over comes negativity check it. A gat don't make you a man cause a man made the gat So stop with the black on black (x2) Verse
seven bedrooms and my boat nigga Watchin' rats with eighty seven new gats The penitantary's the only place when I can relax I want some hoes in they heads they pushin' me to the edge
-H-O-L-Y when you're blind Some say I'm the devil, but it's really all in your head And they say when I play I roll over and play dead A funky, funky
hard to live I'm hanging on a ledge, push straight over the edge Grow up and be a man Drop dead right where I stand I'm hanging on a ledge, push straight over the edge
hanger It's another club banger got ya hangin on the edge of ya seat Get on down [Verse 1] [Dr. Dre] Time's up game's over you lose I win Bout to show
Everything you say to me Takes me one step closer to the edge And I?m about to break I need a little room to breathe Cause I?m one step closer to the edge
