Walls of hate See them rise Self-indulgent Hear the calls Every minute Domination all that I've become Superficial high Self-destructive low Purgatory
why they hate me so But yo, they will never take me though, I had to go like Montana licking, sniffing crazy blow Still I be hard to kill like Seagal
why they hate me so But yo, they will never take me though, I had to go like Montana, licking, sniffing crazy blow Still I be Hard to Kill like Seagal
jane Stacking dollars shit we making a week Who the cowards who the killas whos the niggas wit scrilla Felt all up in they pockets rocking fo' niggas that try to kill
trail than your hand's sellin Fans scalin, jam railin like it's van halen Skills scored high on billboards, I kill frauds Get real applausesteal broads' hearts at will force Hate
. They say that plastic bullets were designed not to kill, They do. I say that human beings were not designed to kill, not us, not me; We do. We regret
Yo, Shaq [Shaq] Now who's that bringing that heat like D'Nero Ride through your hood in a six-zero-zero Cruisin' at the low speed of 10 You could take
Cali Niggas]. Leave them with poker faces, red rag, pull it down so they know it's Jayceon, riding down Wilshire, 07 Charger, K&M Filter, high speed burning
speed law Make these gassed up clowns observe the speed law Make these gassed up clowns observe the speed law 'Cause they speedin', speedin', speedin', speedin', speedin' Speedin
in your hood so slow down niggaz Watch the speed though, man, you better let ease off A street talk into a collision course with these walls - bam! They
law I start sprayin', make f**k n*gga fall and crawl I press play like Puff, no pause at all Choppin' holes in the all the walls Thats all they saw [
better CALL THE LAW! I start sprayin, make fuck nigga FALL AND CRAWL! I press play like Puff, no PAUSE AT ALL! Choppin holes in ALL THE WALLS, that's
the law I start sprayin', make f**k n*gga fall and crawl I press play like Puff, no pause at all Choppin' holes in the all the walls Thats all they saw
a plastic bullet. They say that plastic bullets were designed not to kill, They do. I say that human beings were not designed to kill, not us, not me
a cruel price for what they call life Dealt with it briefly took him out that night Some ask why must they hate the look in his eyes Like the child
