You standin' on dangerous grounds When we come to sac, better have your automatics on loaded status 'cause me and my niggas be on the savage, leavin'
buy guns When the shit get funkadelic Bound to hit you wit the ?? gun Shots to the abdomen Death becomes ??? [Verse 2] We tore this Northtown savage
lap All off up in the strap When y'all thuggin we on If y'all fuck till we gone I'll pull out and bust til they gone Get 'em out and fire 'Cause can't
you my step son Y'all be calling me daddy, 'cause The "Rag Muffin" y'all soon say Y'all fuck around with brother Numsay Y'all gonna see doomsday I'm a savage
1 - J.R. Writer] YO, I'm jus' miraculous, accurate, thats the half of it Masterd this, so I could laugh at it, show you jus how a savage get {talkin} -
every few thugs Fo doves blow dubs holdin eight snub I hold it down my strip, goin nowhere Flip two eightballs trick the dough on low gear The next week two O's gone
from Gucci sandals back to no name brands From a six and a mansion to beating the sands Staying true make ends meet to have enough for the love I take All-savage
half the clique strong, the other half moved on Some with new lives and new wives niggaz live long The foulest thing about time is still ticks when you gone
savage I split yo muthafuckin' cabbage, It's a habit to grab it, when I see it I gotta get it, Don't deny me nigga or your wig I'm gone have to split
That's when I get to killin' shit (Killin' shit) And settin' I'm up and havin' I'm catchin' a couple of slugs Sl-uh sl-uh slugs, trynta fuck with savage
, and the first thing that flashed into me gulliver was that I'd like to have her right down there on the floor with the old in-out - real savage."
a savage gift on a wayward bus But you stepped down and you sang to us And get you down to the harbor now Most of the sour grapes are gone from the
blow No sound ever comes from the gates of Eden The savage soldier sticks his head in sand And then complains Unto the shoeless hunter who's gone deaf
Uh, c'mon, uh, yo, yo Niggas, they drug her up like liquid How she dish shit Man, woman, boy and girl got addicted Damn she flipped it, when gone they
And the radioman laughs because the radioman fucks a model too Gone savage for teenagers with automatic weapons and boundless love Gone savage for teenagers
Here go Go! Move Ahh please Any way from A to B Savage ways for you and me And I can see your hang-up now Wilful days have stubbed you out Touch that
Alive alone now that they've gone dead but unburied I've seen it unfold, terrible scenes of agony Eyes in the darkness, echoing their madness The sights
miseries It's hard to fathom, what dead man will go It's hard to fathom, hard for game I'm gone God gave maggots God gave maggots God gave maggots God