Lyrics:
killer
And anti-gang crusaders
Stanley Tookie Williams
He was put to death in San Quinten Prison
He had been on death row for over 25 years
Rest In Peace
better
Need a bad bitch like Williams, first name Vanessa
Mixin old money with new cash
When I get in the booth, I fuckin spazz
Swear my new bitch gone be
Sometimes I think about it
And my poor heart wants to die about it
Woooooo about the sweet sweet love I lost
And the way I got double crossed
By
William Zanzinger killed poor Hattie Carroll
With a cane that he twirled around his diamond ring finger
At a Baltimore hotel society gath'rin'.
said "E I can feel in my tummy"
Thanking God as I look up above me
Pray to God that he got something for me
Creep through the winter
Pop out in
relationship advice guy
Liked on the vices priceless smile
Look at the eyes got the look of a survivor
Husband, father
Dissed by Eminem but did it bother him
sippin' while i'm ?
he got the good sex just to get you lifted
roll with the dough got ? is so ?
?your lipstick, sippin' at the picnic
people can take
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: Frederico Stefano Mpyo, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Dèja,
Woo
Yea
Dèja
Dèja
He said I’m
hates Black women, hypersexualize 'em with kinks of a nympho fetish
Grew facial hair because he understood bein' a beard just fit him better
He got sex
left
I see motherf***ers staring like they want to step
So I'm grabin' my rusty screw driver
In case I got to cut ya deeper than Vanessa Del Rio's
cheeks like a rose, and in jacket so blue,
'Twas William stood by Mary's side.
Forgive me, dear maid, then William he said,
Your love it was only I tried,
niggas not on the same agenda
Racks they come and go, but the drugs I do got hella
Damn look at all these women all dressed up like Cinderella
Like damn,
Look, um, do you lo-lo-lo-love me?
I just gotta know
'Cause you said it ain't shit
But shit can get ugly
Like you plus me
Me plus you
Do you
stroke, Tia
But Tamara keep it real with me, used to pop
Pills with me know she with a king
Ridin through the hills with me
Hungry, that's Vanessa Williams
gates, and let his cattle out
And just for a laugh drive back by again
Well I guess he finally got tired of all of our shit, the day he came running out
of money.
Like I say ol' Jack Johnson he was a pugilist,
He was a pugilist by preference and by profession
And one day ol' Jack came walkin' on down by
I see motherfuckers staring like they wanna step
So I'm grabbing my rusty screw driver
In case I got to cut ya deeper than Vanessa Del Rio's vagina
Sis I’m done with twitter niggas
Need to finish with em we should date these older niggas
I saw Dej at the motive came with loads of niggas
I know he
innocent
That's a human being
Early this morning
The state of California executed convicted killer
And anti-gang crusaders
Stanley "Tookie" Williams
He
the building
Good music's definitely in the building
I gotta say what's up to Tony Williams
On the vocals sings, he sings quite beautifully
Don't you agree?
the definition of a cult?
Whats the definition of a sex slave?
Go to the dictionary, look it up
Let me know, I'll be here waiting
Now I admit that I got some
I see motherfuckers staring like they wanna step
So I'm grabbing my rusty screw driver
In case I got to cut ya deeper than Vanessa Del Rio's vagina
look at these things? I mean, do you remember when dolls used to have moving arms and legs? Am I right? He doesn't have any pants on! What's the deal
left
I see motherf***ers staring like they want to step
So I'm grabin' my rusty screw driver
In case I got to cut ya deeper than Vanessa Del Rio's
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