Top dropped down, black on black
I can't turn back
Clock ticks from ten, more socks hung again till 3 2 1 thank god for another year alive, amen.
Like you're the boss and no one's goin'/ to ever take you out your throne/ knowin' you'd go for 'em
Im beating this fool like battle field to black ops
We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots
Now your black vest has gone red from a stabbed chest
Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west
It's cool cause the radio don't do much
You dudes 2 weak 2 speak learn sign language
Fuck a vibe award,no mtv or all the above im in it for the origins
Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.
Dragging heat on our trail we just bail from cops with black whips
* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics
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