to desert, a land of stress cats, dogs, cows, pigs - dead is dead you gorge on the chemicals they're being fed satisfied with your selfishness dead is dead is dead
forest to desert, a land of stress cats, dogs, cows, pigs - dead is dead you gorge on the chemicals they're being fed satisfied with your selfishness dead is dead is dead
to see your fuckin' hands The best living or dead, hands down, huh? Less talk, more head right now, huh? And my eyes more red than the devil is And
comes first, for better or worse He's married to the game, like a fuck-you for Christmas His gift is a curse, forget the earth, he's got The urge to pull
nigga trippin at all Yo, I'm fuckin walkin over weak rapper's downfalls It ain't my fault they fell, it ain't my fault I sell I pull my ass up from the
another zone nigga put me on this We layin' stick, my lyrics is heat Havin' visions of ritual mirrors inside my sleep, nigga peep I remember watchin' the news, dead
another zone nigga put me on this We layin' stick, my lyrics is heat Havin' visions of ritual mirrors inside my sleep - nigga peep I remember watchin' the news, dead
Hustler word I pull the trigger long Grit my teeth spray till every nigga's gone Got my block sewn armored dope spots Last thing I sweat's suc-suc-sucka
the streets, fuck release They got power that you can't comprehend, my friend They want you dead, yo, you're dead before the daylight ends Your eyes shiver and you grit your teeth
A pass with this gun Don't let it hold you back But you're already set No dead flowers gonna grow Until the dirt gets wet Put the elevator music on Pull
are, so we tell them This is D Block, mighty mighty D Block Everywhere we go, people wanna know Who we are, so we tell them This is D Block, mighty
won't feel dead anymore So I won't feel dead anymore Your spirit is sweet, so pull off your sheet And give me a ghost of a smile Show me your teeth '
How does a duck know what direction south is? And how to tell his wife from all the other ducks? You can cut a chicken's head off And it will keep on
cash out the fuckin spot it?s a new day to bill expect the hill we grab the bill the trip is real don?t make pull out the steal link cause all the commotion
ticket, I could take a year off Got my money up, think I'm movin' where the beach is Most dollar 'hood and famous, where the fuck is Robin Leach at?
knocking out teeth Know I'm saying, I'll loose your grill A nigga coming down, in the Coupe Deville Looking gravy, looking real throwed I'ma be the nigga, pulling
click and boys lose they teeth I hope you feel what I'm telling y'all, if you don't then I'm swelling y'all Straight up on the click, pull out the Mack
