give me a bottle In a baby desert eagle Let me do mines I'm a be alright for real Whether with or without A muthafuckin' record deal Whether heaven or hell Caged up in a
of a Reverend Why should you die to go to Heaven? The Earth is already in space, the Bible I embrace A difficult task I had to take I studied till my
m two guns up over the roof Hopin at least one hit your upper gums over your tooth 'cause a lot of niggas jus talkin Wanna kill a nigga on a record
I'm crooked like Nathan Wind starring as Cochise With a big baseball bat you get robbed like DeNiro A sandwich still ain't nothing but a hero Just a
's a hell of a job, man To be a rapper, MC, whatever you want to call it, man We got a lot to deal with family members We gotta always look out for baby
of a reverend Why should you die to go to heaven? The Earth is already in space, the Bible I embrace A difficult task I had to take I studied till my
spot You got a better chance puttin' a gorilla in a headlock I'm too focused I can see through your lens You ain't a G, just a wannabe kingpin So, the
sweep a nigga's streets So ya wouldn't fuck with me neither, only heaven can help ya I be searching for ya longer than 'The Legend of Zelda' Without a failure, it's gonna be hell
test the skunk, see I will caress the blunt Come step through the flames of Hades or remain a lady Rhymes infectious as rabies, Deltron, hell on earth
or tenderness Your notions of romance The moon will wax the moon will wane And there are those who would fall into a trance See the stars in your hallowed sky A
a Reverend Why should you die to go to Heaven? The Earth is already in space, the Bible, I embrace A difficult task I had to take I studied 'til my
So run, son, I ain't the one, bum, who dial 911 If you don't, you's a motherfucking dumb dumb I'm not a role model, I'm a bad figure When it comes to
it's a hell of a job, man To be a rapper, MC, whatever you want to call it, man We got a lot to deal with. Family members we gotta always look out for
A-Wax) [A-Wax] Yo feel my flury Feel my fury Middle finger to the world Till I'm burried Heaven or hell Choose one or be a treat By seven I'm in a spell
with me neither, only heaven can help ya I'll be searchin for you longer than the "Legend of Zelda" Without a failure, there's gonna be hell to tell the captain that a
spot You got a better chance puttin a gorilla in a headlock I'm too focused I can see through your lens You ain't a G, just a wannabe kingpin So, the
rush that I get seein a whack emcee's bottom lip quiver He know he gettin smacked for every whack rhyme he deliver Whether in allies or back streets, or
