[Brotha Lynch Hung] Well f** you too sh** I know I gotta die soon anyway f**in wit me I have you bustin n***as any day Duckin the heat Yeah that's how i gotta be With a murder on my shoulders Now I'm a straight O.G I know I gotta die soon anyway f**in wit me I have you bustin n***as any day Duckin the heat Yeah that's how I gotta be With a murder on my shoulders Now I'm a straight O.G I couldn't trust a n***a in my family So how the f** you think I could trust you You don't understand me I got problems too, my mama just died And I can't stop drinkin on O.E And I'm predicting my d**h My guts is bleeding, I can feel it in me I don't want no body at my funeral So f** you fake a** b**hes Cause all you wanted was my riches I wasn't even rich I made you think that I was with a f**ed up record company But now I'm right back Its all siccmade music though, that's how Paul made it So f** blackmarket But shouts to X- raided n***a we go way back Fate will keep us apart I don't give a f** what them n***as are telling you n***a, you in my heart And I hope I'm in yours But if I'm not, Damn Just another relationship in the frying pan I gotta Expand the plans seperate from the haters But if you ever in my town hit me up when you touch down So many n***as been waitin to drop Half of em talkin dirty about your rip gut up partna Funk startin up for nothin, no lovin sh**, the heat is in the oven If you ready to cook somethin don't make me have to hook somethin For mean muggin Cause n***as flip quicker than bombs at you You on me one minute and the next they flipping hate in their sentences But that ain't gonna get you no scratchola Because the worlds cold like the polar You can get your bullet proof coat or you can get tore up Well f** you too sh** I know I gotta die soon anyway f**ing with me I have you bustin n***as any day Duckin the heat Yeah that's how its gotta be With a murder on my shoulders Now I'm a straight O.G sh** I know I gotta die soon anyway f**ing with me I have you bustin n***as any day Duckin the heat Yeah that's how I gotta be With a murder on my shoulders Now I'm a straight O.G sh** I gotta die soon anyway f**ing with me I have you bustin n***as any day Duckin the heat Yeah that's how I gotta be With a murder on my shoulders Now I'm straight O.G I paid for my own mama's funeral I know you don't give a f** I just felt that you should know When you supporting me, just the know the sh** I spit is real And if I was to k**, you can have this on cd so you can know the f**ing deal From '91 to 2 mil All I knew was siccmade Nobody wanted to kick it then So all I could do was get paid Dropped a couple tapes and I had to change up n***as threw a curve in the game And the game got stranger But I be the re-arranger Call me yo homie then yo stranger Hit em up wit one finger One thumb, never high anger And the thing was mother f**ers didn't love me See me in the streets and it could get ugly Like the inside of an a** crack IS that real beef or can we move pa**ed that? I'll be the last dragon Pants saggin Magnum in the black cat For these n***as because they faulty like dreamcast Get dumped in the casket Now I don f**ed my whole career up Because the millimeter blasted But I put them out the fastest And that's real That sh** spill bloody mola**es Dump slugs out to coup de ville Because me and my homie really don't give a f** We peel yourself if we got to Drop you Way down in the cut Where n***as can forget all about you Doubt you Feel you can touch me anyway n***a You better stay wit about 50 pounds of heat a day n***a And all them n***as that hate You know they envy you I wouldn't have learned it but its obvious You know this n***as don't wanna squab wit us Puff them up like puffy stuff That's definite Pull the trigger Leaving nothing left Then clean up your whole set with it The block is gonna represent That's why I'm throwing up the double c's You talking about f** me n***a Well f** you too sh** I know I gotta die soon anyway f**ing with me I have you bustin n***as any day Duckin the heat Yeah that's how I gotta be Wit a murder on my shoulders Now I'm a straight O.G sh** I gotta die soon anyway f**ing with me I'll have your whole crew any day Duckin the heat Yeah thats how I gotta be Wit a murder on my shoulders Now I'm a straight O.G sh** I know I gotta die soon anyway f**ing with me I have you bustin n***as anyday Duckin the heat Yeah thats how I gotta be Wit a murder on my shoulders Now I'm a straight O.G