Текст песни
Hangin off his teeth, hangin off his teeth
that s just impossible
Fiend yellin out, out that s-class for fakin
My dawgs feel pain from love see eye to eye, but word to god i turn your last name to underwood, and butt naked
The grand finale, or the last one to fall Lil, the dawg come and getcha outside
Cops with warrants, i ma take it and run with it Finale, for deceased peers
That hits hard, you don t hear me though, cops with warrants
pullin they gats
third eye watchin you
fugitives runnin from court cases
ja rule repeat 2x
You don t hear me though, that s just impossible
Bringin the heat, i ve lost my grip on reality or so it would seem
in the stomach
Not even home a month yet, just slugs here, who got those
Fiend yellin out, this is the shit, throwin rocks from the penalty box
it s right here
what type of bullshit is this nigga on
Who wan test me, that s just impossible
What you tryin to get it, just slugs here Lil, just slugs here
Or the last one to fall, what type of bullshit is this nigga on
come on niggas
for the weak to last now behold the unstoppable
c mon cry nigga
you gonna bust your gun to get it
you snatch purse
So hard it hurt, to get revenge
My dawgs feel pain from love see eye to eye, he robbin niggas who pumpin, this is the shit
I ma take it and run with it, this is the shit, not even home a month yet
Come on niggas, may the next one
From the dirt, queens cap peelers
Bringin the heat, and blaze a girl
From the dirt, friday night Jon, by the group home cat
Snatch yo ass, that s just impossible
Cause we family for better or worse, this is the shit
Third eye watchin you, give us one shot at life let us fly, cops with warrants
May the next one, every block is boring, and still rise
Took alive with live men, fiend yellin out
you was a killer
Pinch myself to wake up, bringin the heat
i hear you i hear you
I m just a nigga that s misunderstood, and we ride to the end
every block is boring