Cut through miles of tape, while desperatly trying to seperate Everything pushed in my way. Nothing left inside to give This is the last thing I fucking
the hood ambassador Passion for war, Wu-Massacre, threats, they never worry me Plots to my death, mic jack conspiracy Lyrically, I'm only afraid of my
Ca$his:) Walk through the door with my hands on a gun Cause niggaz 'round here wanna ask where I'm from I throw up my signs, step back and pop one 'fore
get money, all we do was get money ?Til the Feds raided the trap and took my thang from me Put me in a room alone, separated the click form me Next thing you my lawyer said my
the end's comin' quick My old ass father shot twins out his dick So if they so happen to come up without an older brother Won't be alone 'cause comin' up at least
'd never use my gun on you You'd never have to worry You'd be the good guy on my side Just like on the TV I think when I grow up someday I'm gonna be
t make me go to see my favorite singer without my best friend, if you don?t take this ticket I?ll end up going to the concert with ?Mr. Hannah Montana
't be alone cause comin up at least they'll have each other At least they'll one another cause life's a muh'fucker But while I'm here my only job is not
't make me go to see my favorite singer without my best friend, if you don't take this ticket I'll end up going to the concert with ?Mr. Hannah Montana
Ca$his:] Walk through the door with my hands on a gun Cause niggaz 'round here wanna ask where I'm from I throw up my signs, step back and pop one 'fore
, priest the hood ambassador ... for war or massacre Threats that never worry me, part's of my debt Mike... conspiracy, lyrically I'm only afraid of my
