She's more than a dime, she's a dove Damn, I'm in love, hit it from the house to the club Keep my mind on her, spend my last dime on her She bring me
[Fiend talking] My Lord, I'm in a bad situation again First forgive me for my sins Past, present, and future I ain't eat in a couple days All I'm trying
You don't wanna fuck around me dogg I'm the hardest thing out here, watch a young nigga doubt this here About this here, nothing really taking me out
(S.Smyth & G.Thorpe) It's feeding my mind Killing time on my hands It's eating my mind Finding a place to lash out once again I can't shake the feeling
I want to be Somewhere far from here I'm watching you As you wave goodbye I won't take I won't weigh you down Following suit So just count me out I
What's behind your painted face Can you see the real pig In the mirror? Revenge you breed I hate Your skeletons begging to get out One by one Don't let
It's the darkest place Like beneath the stairs The [Incomprehensible] it comes And it takes me everything, everything in sight All through the night Leaving
Chorus: (Fiend) [All] 9X (Do you know who you fuckin with?) [Don't start no shit, there won't be no shit] [Mystikal] (Fiend) I'm the tarantula on the
Guy: Bitch! Who dat' nigga, who dat' nigga, who dat' nigga Turn him up on the mic Verse one: Who was born to rowdy, be bout my dottie, thinking I'm
[fiend] Uh huh. That's them there. That's them there. [fiend/skull duggery] I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, yes I am, yes I am I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'
Yo, Fiend, you and Snoop Dogg I'm comin at 'cha, what're ya smokin' on? Who got that fire? Won't you pass me the green so I get higher? (I wanna know
Chorus [fiend]: x 2 Whoa there, big timer, big timer I got money to the ceiling Whoa there, big timer Won't 'cha, make your money and do what ya wanna
Yeah nigga, Fiend nigga Nineteen nigga, nigga, nigga what Me and Mr. Magic in this motherfucker And let ya'll know we done been thru it all I done been
Yo what's up, this KL. It's about 4:30 in the morning Date March 9th 1999 We doing this song to inspire anybody out there having to war for a right
Welcome to new orleans Or should I say where the fiends live Home of the no limit soldiers My name is fiend Yall cluckers better get ready for this Welcome
You gotta walk like a "G", talk like a "G" Walk like a "G", I got 'em lovin' my drug dealer strut You gotta walk like a "G", talk like a "G" Walk like
Boy, you done fucked up now Boy All I know you better duck when I blast, run when I pass (And get somewhere) Come up with my cash, I'ma up and get mask
(chorus) I swore, never to die alone And if it's on, it's on Get the dirty chrome I swore, I don't care if he left in his zone Don't make have to follow
