fever, so either put your five up Or ya gots to leave it like beaver 'cause see ya Nigge Perk land broke and smoke ya spliff all day Go home and buy big
to the hospital Little niggaz think they slick but they already sawin' Popin' at y'all take on raw shit Let me raise up from these cowards turf Yeah 'cuz little
Your Man). Martha seems to reciprocate his feelings for her (Feels Like Home). It's a trick. Too late. Martha Dumps the Devil (Bleeding All Over The Place). Meanwhile, Margaret, against
the chains I'm gritty little something here puttin' down pain Since I was six, runnin' with the pound It's been goin' down, I'm city to city, town to town
Alright parents go head tuck the kids in, PG time is over This goes out to all the macks in the industry Huh, alright roll the tape (Yo, rest day ain'
bring up on ya, I just called to let ya know, You need to keep the K up on ya Chop up all these credit cards Career is all that laid up on ya Skeet skeet
break up teams, the enemies Look man, you wanna see me locked up, shot up Moms crotched up over the casket, screamin' bastard Cryin', know my friends is lyin' Y'all
naked all over the floor It felt weird though cause we was at the Faygo store Momma don't like this wicked clown I might come from the dark side of town
) The second little piggy, his house is made of brick And this little piggy is a motherfucking dick He sits on his bench and get's all the respect But
'em up and get in your head again I'm better than ever, never let 'em feather Invest it, be fed it since it separated Hit the mic and then we buy a little
uzis, teks Whatever one works best I'll make a mess upon shooting flesh, 'bout 15 holes in his chest Vandalism, taggin' all muthafuckas names on the wall Scandalism, dyin' over all
have your Camcorder ready To witness the extracurricular activities on blacks by the police So you and your family can enjoy this tape, over and over again
dick........ Gimme Head Hoe [repeats all through chorus] [First verse (E-40)] Smack it up flip it, rub it down Feel so good when you go down town I like
position you were in. Shit would be different if I had it all to do again. Oh, to be new again. Young upstart, from the rough parts, tryna make his dreams come true again
with the Mrs. Who was back at home cooking dinner for him They had a son, who never had the calling He went all over town, drinking and a-balling Got
movin' out to the coast He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost Well if your world was all black, and if your world was all