I can't tell if this house is coming down No I can't tell If this house is going to turn into my grave No I can't tell if this house is coming down And
try close your eyes, you can view it But reality hits you soon as you open your eyes You find that you still live a fucked up life And the streets done
doe than I ever seen in my life I was rocking up eightballs and knowing the shake Kept a thousand in my pocket, twenty more in the safe I had my grandmother
Eastland and shot a policeman Fuck a peace plan of citizen by stands But shit is in my hands, here's your life span For what your life's worth, this
a fuck bout neither This bitch kesha so fucked up she been fuckin wit danetta Gave dat bitcch a couple stacks she called rico up to meet him Rico walked into the house
niggaz puff weed but negotiate the seed The family is granite and you can't intercede I try to switch lanes at this operatin' speed Cats in the game be gamblin' with greed We the house
deformed Missin' limbs and disease and they legs is numb Chemicals twice as strong as agent orange It's messages in the bass drum, war goin' off in your mind No man is safe
feed, I done seen you make niggas bleed Nightmare, this bitch don't need it Ron, get the gasoline, this spot, we 'bout to blow this Get the cash before
hand. Got skills for this professional typical certified wise man From Sky to land, I'm overcoming all your schemes and plans So take cover as I rain
get got 'cause she hard as nails She that broad, it ain't hard to tell Well me and shawty live life then I took her to bed And before she fell to sleep
Tattoo Shop, Hi, Doc Hey Fish, what are you doin'? If you don't mind we're gonna record this Is that cool? Oh, that's cooler 'n hell Hell yeah, 52's
Young, dumb, full of fun Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done Young, dumb, full of fun Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done Livin' this life I can't
roofs of houses There's a thousand niggas with schemes for gettin' figures The Bridge blossoms with gossip Chicks who cock suck, niggas who hardly wash up And they light as
in this bitch with that midevil shit (DJ Paul) Yeah, DJ Paul up in this muthafucka Da killaman--prophet entertainment in this hoe (Lord Infamous) Lord Infamous, Da Scrarecrow in this
to me I'd rather pop ya, before ya do me Ya high cappin' friend, flexin' in my hood I'm out here starvin', you livin' real good As long as I got a toll
Picture this, 2:30 on the hottest night in June He awakes for no reason and checks his watch by the moon And his mouth feels as dry as his eyes as he
a sweet tooth for crime but never kill I run with steel, stay in the house, put my dick up in Jill Poppin' usin' the pill, never did it before I wanna