, a case of Demi-Sec to chase the Henny. Wet any clique, with the semi-tech who want it. Diamonds I flaunt it, chickenheads flock I lace em. Fried broiled with basil, taste em, crack the legs. Way
about it and heard, plus T. V. Show it. So how do I reserve my swerve? I low pro it. Now there eager to know just how deep the flow get. I don't know yet, sometime the flow be so wet. Spit a tech
home today So many different attitudes, that I come across. I'm hard to console tonight, feeling nobody's lost. Hookers hustlers killers and thieves, out on the streets. Got my mind warped, just found
. All Kytes of chaos still in motion. My culture vulture such a dab hand. I'll Steal you from the year 4000. . Come with me, come with me. We'll travel to infinity. Come with me, come with me
, cheaters and thieves. All it gave me was a good enough reason to leave. And put the writing on the wall for y'all to read it and weep. Cause I'm the force of the Lord, the rage of hell. You'd rather head
tech jam, now it's on let make my maneuver. Hit the alley source man in a Landcruiser. In his hand was a Ruger, dipped in a Lex like Luger. Heard shots from a steel bruiser. Teflon in the seat took a
the control of my game, you must respect me like The Ref. Uh-huh, you disrespect *gun clicks* you get thetech. I turn you fake niggaz on and off, like I'm the clapper. I rob so many niggaz, they