Yeah Check Check I Can't I Can't Manage I I Can't



(But You Must Rick) I Can't I Can't Manage



(But You Must Rick) Ah Shit




Hoes Ass Kiss Cause I'm Like Jason Vision



Releasin' Me A Basket Case From Prison Pissed



Blood Feenin' The Villain Like 'Wassup Ya'll'



Deep Down Schemin' How To Kill 'em



Misleadin' A Bit Although Proceedin' A Hit



I Made 'em Feel I'd Never Jeopardise My Freedom For Shit



Played The Empty Headed Part,



Though The Moment They Dreaded Start, Neat



Back Of The Head And Took The Credit Card



Seen Properly Decease,



Made It Look Like An Everyday Robbery To Police



And I's Out



Police Believed A Thief Pop For Sureity, A Jerky



Alert The Rest To Beef Up Security



And Not To Get Flashy, Although Another Blast Occurred



Another Brother Deservin' To Get Massacred



Pleasure In Poppin' That Flea



Should A Heard Mister Tough Guy Coppin' Mad Pleas



Not Insane, Nor Am I Biased



Though Feels Good To Watch A Motherfucker Die Before



My Fly Ass



Ain't Nuttin' To Blast, Fuck It



Then I Put Some Crack Vials In The Ass Pocket And Was Off



Police Said A Thug Awaited, Since I Didn't Leave No Evidence



A Drug Related Incident




I Still Clock The Mil' Figures, Cock Back Triggers



Reason Why Your Girlfriends Dig Us - Cause I Kill Niggaz




You Are My Shining Star, My Guiding Light, My Thug Fantasy



You Are My Shining Star, My Guiding Light, My Thug Fantasy




Well I Had It Up To Here, That's Why A Brother Buckin' Trife



And Gettin' Way With Murder, This The Motherfucking Life



At A Jam, Nine Figure On Shelf



While Your Army A Nigger Snickering Among Self - Thiefs