could do, not even fight We're being trapped in a black hole without a chance to flee We're being trapped in a black hole nobody hears our radio
brain, you get the bullet And a hole in your head, a hole in your fuckin' head A hole in the head, a hole the head You get a hole in the head, in your
ain't playin Trey's and 4's and houses start hittin your block Mass hysteria, your bitch-ass gettin scarier Don't wanna catch the slug But you's a mark
Ford Excursion Me and my nigga P. - brother D's on weed Bet should re-infact, k' pot it clean Once you found you get down, burn torchin' and beat That's
to find) Where my soldiers at (Messin with them K's and them nines) Where my soldiers at (We ain't hard to find) When it's time to get rowdy (We on the
up-every bloody drop down to the last diseases, it's A-E-S-O-P-R-O-C-K, the peak twister. Defender of the son of Vaughn Bode's Cheech Wizard. I used to
me Stay Thugged Out, never wear shit thats shinnin' When I beef and look up, around and behind me Still on my p's and q's, then let a nigga kill me Be
dialin 1-800-c-o-l-l-e-c-t From the federal penitentiary [ verse 2 ] They are dialin 1-800-c-o-l-l-e-c-t It's dollar bill susanville collect for me Said
gotta stay strapped? On that murder T-I-P, kill you ASAP They won't know which hole to patch up, when the K clap I tried to spare you Young Buck, now it's
B-C style The A, the B, the C, the D, the E, the F, the G, the H, the I, the J, the K The L, the M, the N, the O, the P, the Q, the R, the S, the T, the
Down to shoot you in your motherfuckin' mouth And MC Ant of O A K L A N D Is with the faculty and S P I C E So put the goodies inside the bag This ain
Real, Sen Dog A hole in your head A hole in your fuckin head/A fuckin hole in your head In your head! A hole in the/your head, a hole in the/your head
New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-K he spray The hawk'll find a nice home right
out) I'm New York's king, (I'm New York's hardest nigga) Anything in between's a (motherfuckin' target, nigga) D-B-(L-O-)C-K, (he spray) The hawk'll find
m New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-K he spray The hawk'll find a nice home right
like Marcus, I'll color your face Now who the fuck it's gon be, partna you or me My niggaz answer that shit (C double O-P) [Hook] [Chalie] I'm not
a tie me Stay Thugged Out, never wear shit thats shinnin' When I beef and look up, around and behind me Still on my p's and q's, then let a nigga kill
it real. Let's show dem what de deal is. Let's show dem what time it is. It's Shystie! Let's go! Oi! 'ey, lissen up, Don't get f*cked up, I got Fu'
