tell me that I'm a bad person Tear apart every fiber of my being And then call the cops on me But I don't mind. It doesn't bother me When we scream,
can tell me that I'm a bad person Tear apart every fiber of my being And then call the cops on me But I don't mind. It doesn't bother me When we scream
my car I don't know I don't know if y'all ever had a car stolen before But it's a real crazy feelin' when you walk out the door And you don't need a
'm numero uno My crew is numero Order in the court prepare to cop the plea sucker Judge jury bailiff their all me you're on trial but you can't win '
Ed Lover who's the man I'm sure they'll say me brother please don't play me like a shrimp dunk it on your head then I'll point like Shawn Kemp don't need
these lonely nights I call on my momma to hold me tight Show me right from wrong This road I?m on, I passed my turn But please, don?t allow me to crash
start smellin' me Movin' niggas with telekinesis Keepin' Channel 7 at work filmin' different features Beatin' niggas to an early death with their head blown An' to those who didn't
to bed, me that is, not them Of course they slept on the floor behind a curtain Whilst I lay awake all night on their earthen bed Then came the dawn and then their
t funny so don't you dare laugh Shit can happen in him and yo' ass You can be touched don't think you can't 'cause niggas ain't fuckin around no more
moms held the blackjack games Now I'm able to leave the cradle I don't remember the dinners, only the kilos on my kitchen table Sittin right beside a
all on my head Head ringin like Cyrus from bitches screamin Blood on my leg {Myalansky} Let me catch my breath glock appraise me Feds chase me, toared
aint funny so don't you dare laugh Shit can happen in him and yo' ass You can be touched don't think you can't Cuz niggas aint fuckin around no more man
exploded 900 good reasons why this world really don't care THAT'S WHEN IT CALLS FOR A WHEELCHAIR! [Chorus - Violent J] What you know 'bout terrible? (YOU DON'T
your block (um) Tic toc, this is how we rock throw your hands in the air and please don't stop (um) Tic toc, this is how we rock (Tic toc, you don't
done shot it and what hater put out muthafucka well, you got it [Sawed Off:] Check this out dog I don't give a fuck That's why I'm bombin' on you bitches I don't
