you deliver me? There are trials still to come It?s salvation that I need So I?m reaching to the sky Lord can you deliver me? Deliver us Deliver us,
on the San Andreas In range of clear and present danger Can't even trust my shadow, every day it's lookin' stranger In ten years you'll find me on the
, I'm 'bout to serve the fiends And I'm a workin' dream, I keep the circuit clean See, I'm the fuckin' future, I'm a workin' machine Don't trust a soul
niggers they gonna like this i feel like just shitted on your life bitch i got the whole club rocking, my ... wrist popping don't be mad at me better
be stupid Pull them things out, have it lookin like a movie Me and my bitch Im talking Mackavelli Hustlin I was skinny, now got that money belly Hit
Hip Hop shit is unjust, who you gon' trust When most of these record label execs is dumb fucks I keep a gun tuck under my belly Only nigga on the island
In your belly Bullets dipped in formaldehyde So when they hit you You embalmed and ready To get carried Buried up in your grave Trust me, I'm that deadly Just test me
call hit me till these shots you bring da i got the pour wit me and start quickly wen they come to the tellyville i got a celly bill plus how your belly
me a bitch and I'm a slay her like Sarah Michelle Gell-ie Rap star, trash tellies blow up my sprint celly Dare me, I tongue Halle Berry's belly Show
brother If not, we gon' pull these triggers Show the world we deserve to be called niggaz I make a fuck up like Don Imus Bow on his knees, and call me
stoned in the mud give me henny or the remmy i hit the liquor store and i don't spend a penny get it inme they hear me if you near me gather round im
knees. (Stand by me. Stand by me.) Host of heaven, sing over me. Stand by me. Stand by me. Stand by me. Stand by me. Stand by me. Steppin' right up
with the big boys, one move you're gone I'm explosive when my rap over-doses Label me ferocious on 'Wanted' signs posted See me on the screen like blood
wife, no bitch, I'll nut myself My lust for wealth makes me say fuck my health So when I die, respect me when I'm gone But while I'm alive, correct me
and the bling Show me respect and then I'll show you my belly ring Lift up ya shirt, let me see ya bellybutton girl You got a belly ring, show ya bellybutton
my kids grow up yours are gonna rob 'em. And I don't want that, it's easy. Trip down the stairs or a baseball bat to the belly would please me. Throw
dance, dancing don't fuck that slow one save yourself for me just trust for love, save yourself for me don't eat for taste, save yourself for me
it crept to me like a cancer in my sleep it gnawed the meat right from these bones and so it seems somewhere, somehow, the wonder was stole and the truths