Oh my god
Owwwwwww
Microphone checker
Swinging sword lecture
Closing down the sector
Supreme neck protector
Betta warn 'em kid Mister Metha warmin pot
Bout to blow his head from the pressure
Too hot for TV fo sheazy
Too many wanna be hard be easy
Is all in together
Going all not together
It don't take much to please me
Still Homes are never satisfy like the stoners
We don't condome bitin in the sellin crossbones
Protectin what I'm writin
Don't clash with the Titan
Who blast with a licence
To kill rap presitance
C'mon in the zone with ya n***a from the Group Home
TICAL F**k your lifestyle)
Put your lights out
Got the shit the crackin
Got you feinin with your pipes out
Time for some action
Surfin the Avenue
Mad at You
Where I used to battle crews
Back when Antionette had that attitude
Cover me I'm goin in
Walls closin in
Got us bustin off these pistols
My Niggaz got issues again
Same song
Armed with a mega bomb
Blow you out the frame
And I'm gone
Yo
I was gone to But weRoam
Cellular Phones
Doc-Meth back in the flesh
Blood and bone
Don't condome spit bank loans and homegrown
Suckers break like Turbo and Ozone
When I
Grab the broom
Moon-walk platoon hawk
My goons spark
Leave you in a blue lagoon lost truuuuue)
Three nines and a glove with masu
Did die in the car
Why bee had on the boss
Haters don't touch
Wait us both up
Got my neighbor doped up
Got the cable hooked up
All channels
Lift my shirt
All mammal
You ship off keys and we ship Grand Pianoes
Sawed-off Shotgun
Hand on the pump
Sippin on a 40
Smokin on a blunt
Bust my gun
Red and Meth gettin jumped
La la la la la la la laaaaaaa
Yeah
C'mon
Red and Meth gettin jumped
La la la la la la la laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
