the bitch the bastard, when you go packin'. Go packin' with a hole proof vest in which. We're gutless and heartless. My homestead is heartless. ...any
[Intro: Tim Westwood (Mr. Tibbs) {Skinnyman <Blade>] Yo this is Westwood I'm at Radio 1 just doin' my thing tonight And just walked into this
't no niggaz stickin' me like K-do Be warned I'm able to explode like a volcano On y'all we told y'all we Rogue Dawgs We know y'all this one is Hong Kong
[The Game talking] What the fuck is all this noise? He from Cali he can't rap He ain't better than this nigga That's my favorite artist Fuck y'all hear
the quickest I'm sending yo partner ransom notes Explaining who on shit list Cause all we represent is hit list So remember this In my fucking city it
three rings [Chorus(2x)] "Well, that's it I hope you're satisfied I hope you had a good time You fucking heartless bastards You saw what you wanted
the choosin? Or is it all in confusion? Better yet all an illusion Shots rang through the hall bullets cruisin for bruisin Don't let this heartless bastard
That's right (Maybe life is but a dream) (Hard times is all we've seen) Rest in peace to all the motherfuckers that passed away From all the blocks
Intro: Tim Westwood (Mr. Tibbs) {Skinnyman} ] Yo this is Westwood I'm at Radio 1 just doin' my thing tonight And just walked into this studio some of
, cancerous shower cause a transfer of power, I'm the man of the hour how I keep time make clocks stop to watch leave time a verse behind everytime I
: [The Game talking] What the fuck is all this noise? He from Cali he can't rap He ain't better than this nigga That's my favorite artist Fuck y'all