Yo,
Axl,
man,
you been * it up this whole album,
man.
You know,
man,
why don't you kick some of that Sleaze Gangsta *,
you know what I'm saying?
And yo, Doug, go ahead and drop it, man.
I think you ought to meet a 9mm that'll stop him
Get his ass in focus,
once I * with some,
I drop him
Boy,
you should've known not to * with me,
bitch
Brothers like me are making mortuaries rich
So if you got something that you think you wanna prove
You better prove it now
Cause you don't get a second chance, dude
One chance is all you get
And if I beat you to the draw, that's it
Get your mom a black dress and call your family
It's gonna be a murder
and sadness
I
was born with a chip on my shoulder Now that I'm older,
mama's talking *,
but
I told her,
man,
you're * bitten I love the death,
but I don't wanna hear it
Save your * breath I know my time is coming,
and I ain't gonna
lie I may be scared of Jason, but I'm not scared
to die So when a nigga talk * and I buck him
Shoots me in the head,
put me in a box and just say,
* him
Later on that day,
I heard gunshots I burnt a nigga running
Yo,
Axl,
yo,
Axl,
that nigga got shot Ran to the corner,
yo,
what happened,
my brother?
He just laid there shaking and bleeding like a motherfucker
God damn, who was that, that officer?
Some niggas from your hood trippin' across
Get this * together,
we're headed for the village I think it's time we paid them hoes
a little visit Them niggas don't understand me
It's gonna be a murder, my reason, insanity
Pulled up in a Brada,
trailer full of niggas MAC-10,
Tech-9,
all with fingers on the trigger
Backed in the bitch like I was staying Open up the trailer,
South Park started spraying
Bullets flying everywhere,
niggas getting struck Had dope in the village,
but I didn't give a *
Shoot the bitch up and I'mma leave her If I can't sell my dope,
then you can't either
Now here's a valuable lesson to learn You * with mine,
you get burned
Headed for the nigga who shot my partner Shot his father,
walking through the living
room Carrying up *,
he's loading up his pistol
Ain't that a bitch?
You shoulda had it loaded He said,
come on,
Scarface,
hold it,
I won't
do it again,
man Yeah,
I know it,
I told you when you take
mine,
I take yours Hands in the air,
fell to the floor
Please don't shoot,
Scarface I looked him in the eye,
then I shot him in
his face A sucker's way out, it's to steal him
Dad said,
always look a man in the eye before you kill him
It had to be a murder,
them hoes couldn't handle me
What's your reason, man?
Insanity