Must Be The Chronic That Got These Nigga Thinkin They Bionic



They Better Get The Hell Of That Gin And Tonic



Bring The Blues I Shatter And Batter Crews



Can't Lose Don't Snooze On The 30 Shot



Who's On My My Hip When I Leave My Residence



Get Me Fed I Spit Lead And Leave U Dead Like Presidents



Shit Is Silly Bust The Sequel



I'm Runnin From The Cops And Still Gotta Watch For My Own People



Stress Leads Me Down The Path Of Redrum



Smart Enough Get Some Mad Enough Take Some



Want Some, Need Some, Fuck Around And Bleed Some



Don't Get Dumb, I'll Beat That Ass Like A Drum



Hostility Is Buildin On A Daily Basis



Sick Of All The Nonsense Save The Mean Faces, I Aint Scared



Of You



My Glock Erases Wrinkles Leavin Expressions Of Pain



Can't Think With A Bullet In Your F'n Brain



I Hop Skip And Jump Bail



I Aint Goin Upstate Again



I'm In The Alley Hidin In A Garbage Pail



Peep The Style Of The Runaway Child



Livin Wild, Poppin Stick Like Noon Now



Ooh Child, Things Aint Gettin No Easier



My Hair Is Gettin Peazier, I'm Lovin It Don't Worry



Be Nappy On The Regular, Live Long And Prosper



Get Yours, Love Your Mom, Safe Sex, Etc...



The Streets Are Filled With Temptaion And Madd Sin



The Last Thing We Need Is Saint Ives



Suicide On The Rise, Everybody Think They Uzi Weighs A Tonne



Shit's Gettin Hectic, Too Much Redrum




Chorus (x3)




Everybody Wan Heaven, Them Not Wan Dead



Redrum




99 Bottles Of Beer On The Wall All U Need Is 2 Niggas



To Drink Them All



And Start Illin, Think About Killin A Villain On Your Way To Hell, Where Sa-tan Dwell



Can't Tell Who's Good Or Bad



Who's Got Love, Or Who's Jealous



Who's Sceamin, Wh