excitin' (So excitin') Now this'll be a beautiful death I'm jumpin' out the window I'm lettin' everything go I'm lettin' everything go This'll be a beautiful death
move without me Say you know where they are? He said, "I know where they be" Let's peel their caps back Let's peel their caps back Twelve o'clock midnight
diss a fool Wack rappers sellin out urge me to pull tools For no reason Pop suckers hookin for hits like hoes skeezin Prostitutes that can't shoot, yet you clock
Rob Base, Snoop Dogg to get it rockin' now Big money talkin', Mayweather - Paquiao Gucci soft up 'cause he can't hard top it now Now what you boys got a death
legs on my neck I get p**sy, mouth and ass, call it triple threat When I was in jail she let me call her collect But if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to death
pussy, mouth and ass, call that bitch triple threat When I was in jail she let me call her collect But if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to death Top
, flyer than swatters Cinderella man, Cinderella man Cinderella man, Cinderella man Smash an hour glass, grab the sand, take his hands and cuff 'em Spin around to freeze the clock
Seven o'clock in the evening Watchin? somethin' stupid on TV I'm zoned out on the sofa When my wife comes in the room and sees me And she says, ?Is this
thuggish outta Columbus Seen my mama? Hey, remember me baby? I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies And lately got him running from Lady Death, still
in a man, I'll just wait Or better yet, I take the journey for myself Put a bullet in my own head, it's my death So when 12 o'clock jump on eve of 11
do But it ain't gonna happen for you Not overnight Overnight, overnight, overnight Overnight, overnight, overnight [verse 2] Livin it up, this ain't no overnight shit See (? ) got a death
time, the clock tickin' I said, gangstas ride, ride with me Gentlemen live your life, live it up 'Cause gangstas die, we all gon die It's only a matter of time, the clock
chill Maybe a black face on a dollar bill I keep hope alive that I stay alive I think it's comin', I'm tryin' not to drink and drive A place where the death
trying to bitch I?m living the blessed life Would I trade it in motherf-cker? Yeah, right Black n-ggers can?t hit me nor see me This is the graveyard, death
There's a full moon over this ancient town A clock faced the color of the sky And every street that we walk down Belongs to the house where my father
spit fire if they found that flower Cowards, know the toys bust loco While they tryin to dap my hand like the Boy's Club logo And yea that 5 slide and clock
went to war with the law My only pencil was a mug shot slugs were thugs got pot Get swellin' hops from sellin' tops to da drugs spot G's was clocked
You can't walk away now We 'bout to turn this place out It's the kid stay ridin' big The one police tried to catch ridin' dirty In the club before eleven O'clock
