a soul It takes a bleak house to run away from It takes a warm bed to appreciate the cold world inside of you Shouldn't of dropped out of school to the
got the smash on the block (uh-huh) Kiss got the label's tellin' niggaz not to drop (tell 'em) Everthing you get (uh-huh), you really don't expect (
I strickly brake vertibraes Bones back, chinky eyed like japs I blow states off the map Just by eye contact Hook: Don't get it twisted and if you do
the hoes Jay to the mmwwaa got the smash on the block Kiss got the label's tellin' niggaz not to drop tell 'em Everthing you get, you really don't expect
s nearly run. Speed-freeze the frame, the present and the past hold fast... It's too fast, the thing don't, the thing won't, the thing don't last. Cockpit
mmwwaa got the smash on the block (uh-huh) Kiss got the label's tellin' niggaz not to drop (tell 'em) Everthing you get (uh-huh), you really don't expect
like you don't know no better You say you tired of that shit, then roll with me and it's whatever When in the presence of a gangsta don't worry I got
brick The North back to the Southwest, my section gon ride for Trae Don't think that it's a game, run up and watch how you slide away The gangstas love
no idea This track's here it's like a breath of fresh air That shaved thru sunrays families suffer on Sundays Had to run astray, pack up and run away
don't burn in the kitchen These gassed-up niggaz just ain't fuel efficient I play the winter breeze to choke hold your piston (eh-eh-eh-eh) Now you niggaz can't
Niggas eatin on these beats Get yourself a plate And I'm a step away One hit, one breath away When you don't got time, you ain't never late Come so victory
its whatever So don't push me yea you would try keepin us back Why don't yall dudes try to keepin it rap And leave us alone can't leave it at home In
come to this While your balling up your fist they tell you please don't resist When they kick in your front door (that's a setup) Are you gonna run (
Red Rum,Tomata Sauce Niggaz Say Dey Papa Boyz,Bitch I Be Wit Cappa Boyz I Say We Be Burnin' Bodies,We Don't Be Burnin' Carz And I Gotta Bitch Wit Me ,
drop Got the Got the damn top drop, top drop, top drop Got the damn top Got the damn top drop Got the Got the damn top drop, top drop, top drop Got the
ta Now most of ya, don't measure up I'll make it hot and turn the pressure up Steamin, regular, nah supreme and I ain't gassed I blow an MC away like
[U-God] Yo.. yeah Don't erase none of that good shit in the beginnin Yo.. spill drinks on ya, get stank on ya Yo.. yo.. pinky ring shit, yo That pinky
don't need your shit, All the lies deceit and arrogance, Talk your shit like my life is some kinda game, Like you fuckin' know me, Just go far away and