everything I?m about What do u want from me? What you want, is what you goin get without a doubt What do u want from me? What do you want from me? I
Or You Bill O Reilly You Only Ralling Me Up For 3 Years They Had Me Peeing Out Of A Cup Now They Bout To Free Me Up What You Think Im Goin Be? What? Rehabilitated
ol' fag ass nigga Playas is what you want Then come and get it fresh off the grill, well done Hot and ready We don't give a fuck what you want with
mad wreck I raise heck, no raise hell, you plays back, your tape's ill Show me just exactly what it is you want, I give you what we got We got flow, we
color blind Killa Cali, the state where they kill Over colors, 'cuz brothas don't know the deal And they'll cap you, not if they have to But if they want
got a policeman on your head. You want tea? Yoko: you know what i want, John? John: what; what, what, what. Oh, give us a chance! You want one before
fiend me the bud to gets me buzzed So what if you hate me? Keep to yourself or the haters catch a slug And never know what it was (was) [Big Punisher
the chrome And when I kill you the da feds come and I'm long gone Don't try to tell me you anit heard about a nigga (Bone) Lyrical killer, I'm fienna
with me All my bitches won't you dip with me Everybody won't you dip with me All my bitches won't you dip with me All my niggaz won't you dip with me
My brother K.C. told me how ta kill these niggaz While Troy had me in alleys dealin' with digits Aiy, life is real my nigga, me and Lac pa' was killed
EM Theres Nothin' Else That I Can Move On From So Who Wants Some Like A Jar Of Grey Poupon U Have To Ask Anybody In Any Car Want It Or Move On... CHORUS
know, you got a policeman on your head. you want tea? Yoko: you know what I want, john? John: what; what, what, what. oh, give us a chance! you want
u ain?t got employment And spider webs in ur wallet ur pockets look like they haunted Always wanted to be famous well u gon get what u wanted Americas
lead This motherfucking life I lead nigga You know what time it is West Side, death row Dogg pound Everybody killer, bad boy killer, killer Anybody killer
[Verse 1: Anybody Killa] My teacher always said I wouldn't be nothin' So I met him in the parking lot said "I'ma killer" and then I rushed him Sometimes
what's up?) Turn my headphones up Rudeboy got me stoned from the sticky stuff Weed fucking with my head, man I'm to damn high Yo Violent J, you want
me up from the Medicine bag there's plenty to go around no need for greed and if you want a second helping ill be there indeed just call on the killa
sucking all the life from me. This either gonna kill u or kill me. But without the high u give me im incomplete, so please accept me, and treat me with