woke by the wolf, does ya? Naaah, good guessin' Switch the pitch up, another session From the infamous God Squad You see, we's all peas in the same pod, God Odd after
to see that tradgity and agginy of casuolty heard some niggas after me and dont know the half of me if that's the way it has to be then god let'em murder me
baby And on top of all that these gangbang niggas tripping too, I kept a loaded 380 They tried to brainwash me with the curriculum in high school I never let them fools play me
get see me now tell whatcha gonna do a tough guy can be a dead guy when fuckin wit my crew so fasten your seat belt and see a hornets trip well me stay
the livest Strugglin' and strive, keep a nine in my waistline Take mine, you better bury me, G Punk ass niggaz don't even worry me, see I got a glock
and let me start massaging that fine ass of your's. What the fuck's up with these bitches? I got dick for days but these hoes wanna keep their face buried
just ain't gon' be right I gotta thank my creator for letting me sleep last night And wake me up in the morn because I shutter to think That could be me
me, Teach me how to see, Ears cannot hear, my mouth is too dry to speak. You have searched me, you, you know me, there is nothing good inside me. Purge me
at a beauty shop, said some gangsta's tryin to serve me Freak you ain't worthy, your gossip column is through And if some cats is after me, I'm right
motherfuckin' fiends meet Hold your grip tight yo, don't let it slip You gotta keep your tool for the fools that wanna trip And if they wanna trip, send
get see me now tell whatcha gonna do A tough guy can be a dead guy when fuckin wit my crew So fasten your seat belt and see a hornets trip Well me stay
don't handcuff her, just let her be Get your G's like five letters after the letter B Photocopy could possibly find a better me Hot like two letters after
the block tripping, trying to find a fight God don't see us through, we gave Christ our life See you gave me the world, when you gave me a girl Peep this
shirt, 23's got to work We stick to the streets my shell toe's Velcro There I go, wear wolf standing with scarecrow Y'all niggaz barely move me, 'til
hands up Stunt for me, now jump for me, now walk for me, now stomp for me Stunt for me, now jump for me, now walk for me, now stomp for me Aha, the N
I'm heading... On a one-way trip down SATAN PLACE Is this purgatory necessary? I'm wearing a suit of tar and feathers The fallen angel they could never bury
I emptied the M-1 from the M-P Wit no apology, unload on your property, causing atrocity At a rapid velocity, mental artillery, military anatomy After you battle me call me
