m a waitin' for a woman That ain't got no man Cause my bucket's got a hole in it Yes, my bucket's got a hole in it Yes, my bucket's got a hole in it I
a woman That ain't got no man My bucket's got a hole in it My bucket's got a hole in it My bucket's got a hole in it Can't buy no beer Well I went
got a woman in the boss man's yard 'Cause my bucket's got a hole in it, yeah, my bucket's got a hole in it Yeah, my bucket's got a hole in it, I can't
a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon I ain't into S&M but my whip's off the chain A little
got the money Let it roll if we got the gas Its buck wild, yeah, but that?s the way We get down in a Hicktown In a Hicktown It?s the way we get down
, Ice-T nigga, seventh deadly sin It's all about that hardcore mind Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga Bazaro My girl Gripsta in the house We gonna do it for
It's goin' down, yo the girl got a gun, best run Because she's quick to flip and empty out the clip And make a man understand where she's comin' from
Ice-T nigga, Seventh Deadly Sin It's all about that hardcore mind Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga Bazaro, my girl Gripsta in the house We gonna do it for
strike back" mack ten, eleven, twelve, hit us and then puts us to hell They started it, there's no way to mend it, we'll end it My crew'll hit the matresses
was fly I hooked up with a new crew Some brothas that knew what the fuck to do You might call it a gang but we called it a set And it was our own thang
it, has-been hang it up, flatscreen, haha, plasma hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma I got the pumps, it ain?t got medicine I got bars, sentencing I?m a bad
I got a job making money for the man Throwing chicken in the bucket with the soda pop can Puke green uniform on my back I had to set it on fire in a vat
Get the squeegee and it's easy to be me Clean my boots and I'm still feelin' homeless Your brother is deader than a phone machine With a bucket of green
my influences **** I ain't mad yeah bite my shit So half of what I sell because it's not quite my shit I'm the type to buy a rodey and just ice my shit
leave niggaz with nothing but my influences-es Soon it's the jigga, I ain't mad yeah, bite my shit Sell half of what I sell because it's not quite my
s, sawed off eruptions, got plenty ammunition No missing listen destruction, I'm bustin' 'Cause I'm making that getaway, bound to getaway Niggas got to escape and it's
me a demon It's the psychopathic maniac, manglin' ladies stick a grenade in they pussy The I start stranglin' babies See, it's death to all my enemies
It's real always, it's real always, it's real always, it's real always It's real always, it's real always, it's real always, it's real always Last night