Texty:
Off With Their Heads I Am You

you get enough, and i beat you dead and red and stuff what it do, what it is, I see you havena??t read enough this is the life I chose for me and this

bag it was filled with paper I thought I freaked the funk but now starts the caper 'Cause I was set up, now I have to go head up with the cops What

, then I walk with my killas Mo you will never have a woman, yeah as long as I'm the dealer What you feelin', sure you want some I brought my slums, cats

fight Some people give their life [Chipmunk] They wanna hold you back tell 'em pee off. Whenever they say you can't take the c off. I remember when they

my bed And she's taking off her dress And I'm not sure what I am gonna do There's a song stuck in my head And I can't help singing it Oh, how I hope

keep comin' down like rain You feelin' me, I'm feelin' you The monstar again, I'm tellin' you Pass me the rock, now I'm headed to the basket Get up out

for niggas gettin guys who think you fuckin with trick and eminem no you not mother fucker so next time you see us be sure that you make a hole and when

BuRR, BuRR) Your own blood taste it We stomp you till you tasteless My t-shirt ain't tailored... You read what is said - bitch Brick squad bossman off with you head

in the air nigga I am such a fair nigga, you in a battle telling Me you not ready like you figured I'ma bear with you I don't care nigga, you now listening