this with a frown Bustin' that niggas dick over my pops corner All my people are probably wondering what's going on Playin' a chess game, gotta keep my eye on
make nothin' more difficult Blood starts gushin' when I kick your skull With eyes on the back of my head, after dark I'm just a lone drifter, on the lookout for
and yearns for a sleep That won't ever come it's never over My kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder It's never over, all my riches for her smiles When
's harp on the table that's a crayon in his hand And the corners of the blueprint are ruined since they rolled Far past the stems of thumbtacks that still throw shadows on
bar Now master and slave, God bless you both I got two for the price of one Such a deal for your only son When will this tension be all over For fallen
it unto a city, evil, not for me, you, you Doom can?t loom if I no longer give it room zoom a zoom You?re free to explode for miles with a loud boom
this 20 inches on my ride In december the flicks Call up e-40 on my cell phone out on the west Cause we got business going down Big faces, hundreds to stretch I'm on
in background)] I sold my soul to the devil for a small price I walk through muthafucking hell screaming thug life And I was asking everybody where the devil hang
niggas You don't wanna go to war, 'cuz I'ma bring the brigade Ask the colonel, we rowdy nigga tryin' to get paid Affiliated with game, totin' thangs that pain On the corners we hang
got the sons and daughters of time on life support waiting for orders to die./ they struggle to stay afloat while their saviour keeps walking on by, on
Cause there's no dollars for nothing else I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf Now everyday I see my momma struggling So now its time I got to do something I look for
on the other side chorus And we all get a taste for blood tonight Coz we've all had a taste of love And we all get a taste for blood tonight For love
answering machine Hang up on the beep, stare up towards the ceiling Stood up to remember that he slept fully-dressed So he grabbed his keys and put a hat on
puff, whatever Yo, we could go run up on kids for leathers What drug? Faculties bubble keys for G's Cream flow like seven seas, hit chicks Guyanese
lost the battle for Gracious green eyes Have turned blood red And they're staring me dead Guess I lost the battle for Gracious Green eyes Have turned blood
! Living life too close to the edge Hoping that I know the ledge A brand new morn, no time to yawn Shower's on, power's on Late for school, I catch the
blood test i cant believe thats my son im just a huslah on the run,everday bendin corners hoes pullin up on us i'm letting out the smoke pullin on