things changed we've got no time left to rearrange you're in too deep and there is no way out you lost the plot you're trapped inside no way out, locked inside
x2) You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy I see, I come at night, boy, I kill you, you make me They wanna see me shot up, locked up and cage me I
could get what you love, be a chain in cause You alive right now There's so many that's dead or locked up inside The beast, I'm a hot light now It's
expect retaliation feel the playa hation Yeah you the next to get dropped I don't hide the glock Real niggas don't stop pop pop put him in the mud nigga
better expect retaliation feel the playa hation Yeah, you the next to get dropped, I don't hide the glock Real niggas don't stop pop, pop Put him in
was born in sewage, born to make bomb music Flow tight like I was born Jewish Used the streets as a conduit, I kept arms 38 longs inside my mom's Buick
the hustle quicker so they cop a fo' on the split Now they got enough money where they can go get a brick It's on, ain't nuttin' gon' stop us now Gotta
, you'll probably go to heaven Please don't hang your head and cry No wonder why My heart feels dead inside It's cold and hard and petrified Lock the
here is the paper and the pen, we're gonna get inspired) Tam gaz choppers, havada du?man av?na c?kal?m (No stop Choppers are in the air, Let's hunt enemies
of the month, bro, [Incomprehensible] try to dispatch Always got the good badge, take it to the head Got me wasted like Jerry from the Grateful Dead
(man) Hey, nigga, gimme some of them water and chip's, shit (other man) lock 'em up, nigga, lock 'em, bullshit (man) hey, look, nigga get out there, nigga
, my name is (What? Who?) My name is Slim Shady Hi, my name is, my name is (Huh? What?) My name is Slim Shady Stop the tape, this kid needs to be locked
face chump, watch me beat you like my son You fucked up comin strong with the GOAT Getting killed with no money now you dead broke If the Liberty Bell rung it wouldn't stop
me Bullets runnin' through shit like the bullets got feet I'm gonna keep goin' and goin' like a Energizer Inside a flyin' bullet until the day a bullet stops
got issues, I'm drunk off the rum Numb, one case got thrown out in dismissal Everybody got pistols, but will the referee blow the whistle before I lock
in the future fuck with these up You keep my tees up I K-Tone always squeeze up This goes out to all my niggas locked up right now So if ya heart stop
the crew stuck in the game A quarterly, you vs. me, and try to slaughter me The door was locked, top lock stuck, bad luck Come out the elevator, K-tone
enamel That's what his poppa said whose locked for droppin' Akmed In the candy store robbery probably to get his veins fed He ain't listen, he became a brain dead
