unhappiness because they don't know They can't even wonder can't even start to ponder About di pressure that we unda because they don't know If they saw
Foxx] Boy they don't really know you, like I really know you I don't care what they say Boy they don't really know you, like I really know you I don
lotta niggaz got lip But they ain't got hot yet 'til they got Dep [Loon] Why niggaz lie like that? Know they ain't fly like that Niggaz get fried like
over again And sisters, don't you know our shit is only gonna get better? Don't you know, don't you know, don't you know? I feel like the last time
your shit cocked or dropped Keep a spare clip cause sometimes the shots don't stop It's motherfuckin' game to rap about, shits' for real Double action, ain't
'? How the fuck you gonna tell me to run my motherfuckin' life? Bitch, you don't even know who the fuck you are You talkin' about you don't like rap, you don't
weapon A lethal weapon An assassinator, if the people ain't steppin'" (The mind) A lethal weapon A lethal weapon An assassinator, if the people ain't steppin' The mind You know
a weak mind And a weak mind creates weak rhymes You ain't never kicked knowledge one time Just livin' on your own dick, that's a crime Homeboy, why don't
she loves gasoline (give me more gasoline!) 2x (me!) Here I'm one of the best Don't leave me On the track they call us "the killers" You make anyone
-ge-geyeah, geyeah You know I thug 'em, fuck 'em, love 'em, leave 'em 'Cause I don't fuckin' need 'em Take 'em out the hood, keep 'em lookin good But I don't
become new enemies I've been through a couple of litigations I've been through character assassination They try to put this stick in between my wheels But they can't
Ain't no shortcuts, gonna dress in drag Only a fool in here would think he's got anything to prove Lot of water under the bridge, lot of other stuff too Don't
s wrong is right Where hate don't need a reason Loathing, self-assassination You've been lied to Just to rape you of your sight And now they have the
' me You know what you should've capped like 2 Pac with a glock They're deadly, better not upset my thug mentality sucker You know you done fucked up, don't
't touch us, you ain't able Rest in peace flesh creep And sneak with a street sweeper Niggas don't ever know what hit 'em, I split 'em And snatch they
you know what I'm bitchin', ho The weapon is kept in inside the trunk of the 9-ball Put triggers on niggas In rivers, that's where they find y'all So
