one for fun One tht plays golf, can't raise play tennis One plays croquet, and Blazay plays the cut Still make the women say "Hey" Yodle lay hey hee hoo, in my way dead
cool as long as the sucka don't touch her Nigga get the urge and can't control his hand Get a body bag cause mauh he's a dead man She was coolin' sportin
't understand all the shit that goes on up in this nigga's head From the hood come if you would but you might end up dead See these sick-ass Oakland streets
depending how I feel The bi polar bear They said the end of the World is comin I know it's here Cuz California cold this year Detox, R.E.D MC's dead
the game called life, son how you're livin' it Street corner kids growin' up blowin' up You chase dreams you want the highlife, with the skylights But in the end
and Mr. Jekyll, disrespectful Hearing voices in my head while these whispers echo "Murder murder Redrum" Brain size of a bread crumb Which drug will I end up dead
color is red Like the blood shed From Kurt Cobain's head When he shot himself dead Women all grabbin' at my shishkabob Bought Lauryn Hill's tape so her kids
he say she say, a lot of brothers died All the gossip don't belong in the streets From another brother talking now you got major beef Two kids had a
straight since Now you see how I lost it But I bounced back, you might not be as fortunate So take heed my friend Before you take a shortcut that leads to a dead end
night is problematic..." His eyes was bloody red, he hung on every word they said They told the kid "Back down, that playa shit is dead." Deep in his
homeless in America let these other folks handle they own shit. How imma clean your house and mine still dirty? How imam feed yo kids while mine sit thirsty? And speakin of the kids
my jeans I?m going nowhere fast, that?s what you said Didn?t want to lose me to jail over some quick bread, or end up dead Eyes bloodshed, watching
fan blades She don't live here no more I heard she's staying down the street with the dead beat That don't treat her right with two bad ass kids Guilt
billion a day is what we spent And our grandchildren will pay for it 'til the end When schools are unfunded and kids don't get their diplomas They get
tht plays golf, can't raise play tennis One plays croquet, and Blazay plays the cut Still make the women say "Hey" Yodle lay hey hee hoo, in my way dead
if you cross Charlie Mack it's the beginning of the end Of life as you know it, you might not die, sir But if you're not dead, you'll wish you were But
to do And so did victims of a world they never came to I understand it's a better day comin' sometimes cat's be sleepin' On the dead end, drivin' with
