Lyrics:
Get your happy ass outta dodge
The rumors you heard ain't slander
Willie D don't give a fuck about a goddamn by-stander
So when you see me clutch my
and the old
Can't say you never know
Heaven knows how many souls are going to hell or to heaven so we gotta go in to get them
Don't wanna waste my life, life,
what they want
Count 5 to 10, 10 to 20
And I just keep on makin' money
I hope you don't think my story's amazin'
I tell it to a kid in the ghetto, it
[Intro]
Tech N9ne in this bitch (Tech N9ne, Tech N9ne)
Bout to make em dance once again baby (once again baby)
But this time, I'ma talk about my
like dissin' this
See your Uncle Sam pissing on this
He's running real low on my shit list
Take 'em all out with the quickness
Before you get what you
nigga that's dissin' at me
Attach'em to bats, latchin', and matchin' my cataclism
I give'em a (skism),
I (stroke to croak her, I broke her)
Chokin' up
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
out here winnin', brought my dogs from out the reservoir (hoo)
And I'ma let 'em bark, before you ready, my set will start
We forgot our roots before
to homicide
My city's full of gangbangers and drive-by's
Why do we die at an early age?
He was so young
But still a victim of the 12 gauge
My memories
me a bottle of that
It's hella ass, some with glitter and exotic tats
You know my stats, superfly, MAC
I'm in the back getting worked by this girl
a beautiful world, can I please stay in it?
Life it goes by in a New York minute
There's wild roses still blooming in me
I'm gone in my head on a dream
bitch!)
Get your PHD and join a nation of player hation!
(Word up!)
OK, my first guest, he's nutty as hell
He just served a half a year in
I dip-dip-dob wit more drive than the Harlem River
Oh what the hell, I smoked a half a el then ????
Pick up my grip then spark the clip and get puffin
started out beautiful, but you was playin possum
To me, you was just a fuck, but our relationship blossomed
Got attached to your kids, I loved 'em like my
us we used to be barbaric, we had actual queens
Black is watchin' child soldiers gettin' killed by other children
Feelin' sick, like, "Oh shit, this
the passenger, gansta, goon
Yeah I do my thang uh, I said, I said
Yeah I be on some shit, yeah I do my thang
I ain't gon give em that
Imma let Raw give em that
Loving to tickle 'em I be licking 'em down give 'em the crown
Look at the ground when you approaching the regal beagle
And people don't be equal and when
Making jokes and you give me hell
You can win a whale, out in Winnipeg
I got better bars than the county jail
Ima drink a beer, Ima do my jig
Way I'm
shouldn't be even did that
Cause you my baby motha, and I'm a always hit that
Give a hell what you say (You don't)
I ain't never gon go away (You won't)
lay in the sun, give me my propers (propers)
With a beat that's out of this world, lookin' down on doctors
Sippin' on Port, watchin' my kids play
crackin' them domes
around my way. Give it to 'em on another level, nigga, get a
shovel, you can dig a hole. Bitches is dead. Infrared to your head.
to 'em
'Cause
I get tricked, I get lied to
Don't be fooled by the tattoos, love
Two knees, any minute I might fall to 'em
You know I act like a kid
of 2005, it was the time that I was waiting for all my life. I was arrested, the limits were tested, and I was oppressed by a guy who thinks he'll call you
with my eyes drippin down the glass
Shaggy I think they're tryin to start a riot
And then it's Ice T but he don't seem fazed by it
I know the devil's
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