It's time to reload this old .45 colt The wind's gusty, it's hot, muggy and dusty Bust a couple shots, make sure I'm not rusty It's passed noon, he should
smoke Pull off the last of it, it dropped on the floor I stepped on it and put a twist in it You cats better be listenin' It's all about in the wrong
Nor can they tell why some rebel and lose all self control I think a thousand years from now as it was long ago Two roads will be for all to see but
want me to do It'll be incredible Having you laying next to me I'll be so gentle as I love you completely It'll be wonderful, it'll be marvelous And
am the future) I like it when you say my name Y'all gon' love me Feelin' it's about to get ugly Inject this dose of the future Tap them veins, grab hold, let
will we close our eyes to the youth? How long until we recognize the truth? How far will we let this go? It's a state of emergency It's time we see
grown up, that we unknowners And my persona is rock 'n' rollish Yo', nigga told us, every word that you quoted Said I wouldn't be the one that sold it
Black's the blood in my veins, how can I cleanse it and drain this? Disaster was in my lane, but a nigga pinned it and framed it After me know one thing
nigga my nigga we soldiers at war Killin' off our enemies 'til it aint no more Laws we break yo' shit we'll take Murder fo them bustas and hatas it aint no escape Rogue Dawg fo life! It
Death to whoever bumrushes through the bloodstream Yo, somethin' ain't right, I don't get it I feel a vibe, blood brothers, are you with it? If I have
pot of curry On your right side there's fire On you left, deep waters Watch your step, it's deep waters What's that coming through the floor? It's a
gimme some Slot Time It's my time, sippin cranberries from grape vines Readin the headlines, between lines we plug time Won't let the don shine, and in
dedicated Screaming, No Limit Soldiers and these playa haters hate it Relax shorty, hit the blunt, drop the Ruger Come close to a nigga, let the P seduce ya Work it
kill something Let me count the ways that I can repent Trying to stay holy and focused But that evil in his eyes let me know that nigga Too bogus that be
AZ (repeat 2X) Mo money, mo murder, mo homicide You catch that body nigga, better have that alibi You never know it might just be yo' time you take yo
Capone Roam in your own zone or get kidnapped and clapped in your dome We got it sewn, The Firm art of war is unknown Lower your tone, face it, homicide
on the earth and all its schemes We laugh and it's all there in my dreams, in my dreams We swoop down below the clouds, destination unknown And then she says let
day, nigga We gon' start it like this Check this out Way back 4-4's seven years in the pen .38 with wooden handles and a fifth with gin Let me begin