evil side, boy Chorus: B-Real [Shag] Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa] Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa] Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa] Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10
gangsta, and gangstas don't dance, we boogie So never mind how we got in here with the burners and hoodies Listen we don't pay admission, and bouncers don't
he don?t go running away when it gets tough He?s made of that stuff that don?t let you down, boy No, he?s a cowboy He?s a cowboy 10 years later after
out it, no we don't need rockets, no we hop on the mother ship and we gone, we slide it We slippin thru the nitches, we hyperspace glidin, blasting thru the atmosphere, fighting
the power B-Real of the hill eliminate the guitars Thinkin' of takin' a plane to take a flight out to the red light And smuggle 10 pounds of weed, make it
bitch stripping AR-15 whipped his ass into pieces Don't get it twisted think it's all about the pieces And all about the bracelets I'm still fighting cases 10
your parents just don't understand Ah, don't worry man Then you having these crazy nightmares I know why me man why me What's next I don't know now these
I do all dressed up without mi grifa 41 I ain't joking, the homies don't call me Prankster 42 It's Lil' Rob aka Capone, Mexican Gangster 43 Orale pues, it
it My homey sells that's where I buy it I roll it up in a joint and then I light it It's just the feeling that I have And I can't fight it I'm so excited
puff Black's Some Newports Tap tap Too Short, even chop New York If it ain't screwed up, I don't wanna hear it! Lac on pancake, while I'm pourin' up the
who these kids think they are? Don't sweat those kids They're tryin to ruin our careers Well I've been doin this rap stuff for 10 years I can't remember
was it Before the panini you take the job and you shove it Feel like a nigga makin love when i does it Don't clock em when Im stopin when it buzz Im
defendant please, rise and approach the bench Trust me guys, it's all under control The judge is my uncle, he'll take the insanity plea Oh, yeah, don't
won't nobody hurt my family that's what he gotta die 9 times out of 10 you can find May's trying to hit a better lick If it ain't coming up with the
I gotta eat...I don't know your religion I got child support, I can't adore the bitching (I can't take it) Plus some cousins in college, add on more
the water, shit he said "Sure, drink it" Ice cold cup sweatin and I gulped it It was Gin, wasn't water, but I still downed it Uncle Damon said, "You got
) it's a wonderland (makes no difference, day or night) (`cos I won't go down without a fight) live while you can everyday's a holiday these are the golden years
it, want it now. Shoot it, shoot it out cuz they want it, want it now, now. Shoot it, shoot it out cuz they want it, want it now. Shoot it, shoot it