Lyrics:
doors and collapsible pillars
My fate is the game and life is the dealer
Surrounded by cobras and vipers and killers
They got they lies but we got
life has been tough
But that's no excuse to be so fucking gruff
Mark Sanger serves him ham, though he doesn't like pork
He'd rather eat his own shit
[DJ Quik]
I don't really give a fuck what you think
I only really give a fuck what you drink
I'm a bartender, car spender, a dick lender
A cash
Chorus x2
Have they come to spill my blood
Have they come to sentence me
Will I leave here with my life my lord
If the law men capture me
sourounded by me
That loved me like crazy
My biggest inspiration the person that helped me out the most
He showed me life when I was feeling low
In his hands,
The groove will whip and flip cause it has to be
In there, like Belvedere in his underwear
On the new year, my dear, so make it clear
I'm gonna ask do you
DJ Ruger, I need some medicine
I throw the trap at the back and I promise I gotta get all of my enemies
I'ma up with the stick and hit at any nigga
still the same
But we're all the same
Who are you to judge our fellow man
By the color of his skin
Life's to short to hate
Don't you understand we are all
look who's mentioning me
That little fucking weasel, DJ Lethal, on MTV
After I gave you props on that song, you on national TV
Talking 'bout Everlast
fast, the upper class
Went from low life to a brother with cash
[Bad Azz]
Spending all of my time and like half my cash
Went from smoking dimes
(DDS)
Come from skatin' now we skatin' escalates
Never show your hand, learned that when we was playin' spades
Rappin' 'bout my life, man, this
the dj on repeat
i'm finna be your favourite
i'm ruling in your favor
why you by the bar
when u wanna shake it
sh-sh-shake it
if your 53
just shake it
go
there's only one H, I'm impossible to replace, not
Even by the hand of god can, or even if I'm face to face with myself, needed a break
A fraction of my
listenin'
Been corrupted since a child
And momma wonder why I'm missing
I got money on my mind
I been sippin' DJ Screw
I live my life in double time
Don't
[Chorus]
Yo, parole violating fugitives on the run, son
Live by the gun, son, die by the gun, son
We can make it happen if we want to
Jakes'll
Untrue true prediction
New age of speak and the universe will listen
Uncouth, we are moved by
The Spirit's diction
Cruise controlled by His vivid wisdom
feel his fearfulness, he feels the eeriness
He disappeared in it, that is mysterious
I got experience, that is on period
Play with his life, it is
good
There lived a DJ and Paul was his name
He came up to Monty, this is what he said
"You and Oji are gonna make some cash
Sell a million records
made was good
There lived a DJ and Paul was his name
He came up to Monty, this is what he said
"You and Oji are gonna make some cash
Sell a million
And you can tell by the bodies that are left around
When some clown jumps up to get beat down
Broken down to his very last compound
See how it sounds?
or is it real?
She tell me every time I talk, I give her chills
Bought my dad a 911, three hundred thousand on his body
Gotta watch out for these
daddy seen your snap now he calling trippin
But the DJ said your name so its hard to hear em
Plus your friends having the time of their life
And you
say man, track after track was just
Him just giving us his truth and uh
And if you can live life just, you know, just being truthful
You won't have no
forgot how to rap
Call DJ Bobcat and ask him where them old records at
Like Channel Five karate, my kick is gonna reach ya
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