Andre Nickatina - Mind Full Of Hatred lyrics

I dont wanna cry no mo so its on. u caught up in the mode of the new Jim Jones problems in the world make mary jane a hit young mothaf**kas gettin raised like pits. n***a can you feel the hatred, i want you to die. creepin bolo, always solo, chewy got me high my eyes are low, my heart is cold, my stare will cause you pain my n***as, man they want to think these records ...? problems in the world make n***as wanna k** so i slang my rope just to make a joint to break you off the real foul rat daddies make my mind go smash n***as smoke all day, but still about they cash are u a k**a, or are you a fake a** n***a (n***a) dirty like a worm (worm), slimy like a caterpillar (caterpillar) mind full of hatred.. k**a!(k**a!) and if they dont come, go n get em! (go get em!) its like world war 3 in the mothaf**kin zone and anything goes when street lights come on and i'm sweatin, every nite sleepin no noise always mad, never glad, indo brings me joy so lay down to your mothaf**kin nemesis (lay it down) you say u caught me? then ima ask for witnesses (witnesses) its like enter the dragon, i creep like bruce callin all cars, cop/got k**a on the loose once in my scope, there aint no hope, cos i dont care. you walkin now, but when u see me, picture wheel chair because my bear hug be f**kin off your vertebrae and now you lookin like a cat on the freeway you start actin like a child and imma call you 'son' you try to play me like a b**h and imma cut yo tongue and i aint ever met a n***a that aint lied about p**y to this day but i aint trippin, mothaf**ka roll a J cos i dont give a f**k, n***a whats the score i got mines and n***a, i want yours they rat head mothaf**kas get government cheesed and get the full extent of punishment by any ..|higher means?| so i'm livin like a dope dealer poppin in his prime and example mothaf**ka that had dope came in '89 its like F**K YOU MAHN, CRACK COCAINE! that one hitter quitter done got yo brain now its only poppin, there aint no stoppin money comes first n***a bodies start droppin n***as get hit like they comin across the middle cos i aint got no time for no mothaf**kin riddle cos bullsh** walks, and money talks loud smilin shows weakness, so n***as dont smile mind full of hatred, gonna think rite n***a i'm head huntin, mothaf**k yo life! its like peeka boo peeka boo, n***a i see ya but what i got for ya foo, i wouldnt wanna be ya the 6'6 k**a whale's in the cuts, like starsky n hutch and i'm puffin on skunk. so n***a knuckle up and ur grill u better guard cos imma try to stick you like a snitch on the yard i walk my walk i talk my talk and sometimes i mite give orders deceptacons, get ready to roll on all these transformers cos n***as dont care, they takin chewy to the brain mind full of hatred, off that came to the face bow down u little b**h here to taste respect gets? like staggitory rape and its on, voices goin off in my dome steady gettin high in my caddy all chrome CHIT CHATTA! mothaf**kas really dont matter n***as get beat like pancake batter cracked like egg, fried like pork i got n***as runnin east, west, south, n north like a compa**, yo life dont mean sh** to me, f**k it mind full of hatred smokin chewy in a bucket these co*karoach f**ks get eat like fish skinned like shrimp, beat then lynched [??cos foolin ona reef sh** n foolin ona bird sh**??] and all that other bullsh** Dre Dog is not concerned with F**K EM. F**K EM.