three he landed on the first floor balcony Blood brains splashed.. he was dead? and the cops never came That's stapleton All, all, all in together now We getting fresh getting right for
the Bee hahh? BZZZZT, throw a hex on a whole family (yeah, yeah yeah) Dressed in all black like the Oman (say what?) Have your friends singin 'This is for
through the valley of the shadow of death I will fear no evil for You are with me Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me You prepare a table for me
wanna sing And baby, baby, can't you see? We gonna fuck 'til 6 in the morning Oh Just a friend of mine Oh You're friend of mine
, in my bed, betrayed by my best friend She was a friend of mine, she left with my man She lied, cheated, took all I had She was a friend of mine, she
Bee hahh? BZZZZT, throw a hex on a whole family (yeah... yeah yeah) Dressed in all black like the Oman (say what?) Have your friends singin 'This is for
platinum nines With gold shells Banger Vegas tap ya spine I'm the type to spaz out and take back what's mine Rep for my hood niggas slingin' crack and dimes Half is mine
to the pad and sells all the merchandise til the jura cought'em we used to get shit for cheap homes, like 90% off give homie a little feria for his
glass of 'gnac, reload your nine milli) Thought they were moving in and now they wanna cut us wrong Room for moving in but that was only mine They will
then he got the lawn mower and then he Trick or Treat, bone apetit All the little kiddies runnin' down my street Gathering candy treats door to door But they walk pass mine, what for
of mine (Yeah, Yeah) Homies, homies If you don't like me, you can fuck off Carnival ain't for everyone If you don't like me, you can fuck off Carnival ain't for
about Road Dogs of mine Homies, homies, homies You don't like me, you can fuck on Carnival ain't for everyone You don't like me, you can fuck on! Carnival ain't for
to guide it so that it can carry on I've seen blood on my hands, am I dead? Or is this where it begins? I feel the shame for my friend Who put a bullet
But wait why do i have all this blood on my hands Blood on my clothes blood on my shoes Im on the 10 o clock news for steady Murdering crews and there
a mouse Came upon some tracks too small for Andy to make He looked through the screen at the back porch door He saw Andy lying on the floor In a puddle of blood
man I'd put him straight away But sometimes when it's your brother you look the other way Yeah me and Frankie laughin' and drinkin' nothin' feels better than blood on blood
Here's how it started Just an example of how another brother can trample Ruin your life, sleep with your wife Watch your behind There was a friend of mine