[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