Sep 13, 2004 16:46
yo i had to kill time so i broke every watch i had
i'm mad grilled up pilled up from the fuckin limbs up
put ya timbs up stomp get ya hood up.. damn
raise it, praise it, what you got nigga then save it
in this life a devil walkin with no shoes and a shovel
blood on my shirt but the nigga i had to muffle
he was talking too much of the wrong stuff
and wouldnt' shut the fuck up
man dragging across the death valley
this nigga was fatter than aunt sally
putting a sweat, breaking him down like weed for my cigarettes
you too quick to pop like minute men
you gotta watch, you gotta see, find the weak
prowl, pounce, and get what you need
find the mothafuckin niggas who real talk real bold
keep them niggas around you, if you can have em surround you