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See, I told you
See, I told y'all muh'fuckers
Yo, yo, that stupid nigga man
I told y'all to stop, he fucked up, yo

Time, time for you to die
As I kiss yo' ass goodnight

I make yo' mouthpiece obese like Della Reese
When I release, you loose teeth like Lil' Cease
Nigga please, blood floods yo' Dungarees
And that's just the half on my warpath

Laugh now cry later, I rhyme greater
Than the average playa hater and spectators
Buy my CD twice, they see me in the streets
They be like, "Yo, he nice but that's on the low doe"

Be the cats with no dough, tried to play me at my show
I pull out fo'-fo's and go up in they clothes
Short-change niggaz, snort-caine niggaz
Extortion came quicker, bought the Range nigga

Ya still tickle me, I used to be as strong as Ripple be
'Til Lil' Cease crippled me
Now I play hard, like my girls nipples be
The game sour like, like a pickle be, y'all know da rules

Move from BK to New Jeruz, thinkin' 'bout
All the planes we flew, bitches, we ran through
Now the year's new, I lay my game flat
I want my spot back, take two

Motherfuckers mad 'cause I blew, niggaz envious
Too many niggaz on my dick, shit strenuous
When my men bust, you just move wit such stamina
Slugs missed ya, I ain't mad at cha, we ain't mad at cha

Blood rushin', concussions, ain't nothin'
Catch cases, come out frontin', smokin' somethin'
Sippin' White Russians, bitch in the Benz bumpin'
I laced it wit the basic, six TV's a system

Knockin' Mase shit, face it, we hard to hit
Guard ya shit, 'fore I stick you, for your re-up
Wipe the pee up, mixed shots, woke your seed up
Go in the ashtray, spark the weed up, long kiss

Time, time for you to die
As I kiss yo' ass goodnight
Time, time for you to die
As I kiss yo' ass goodnight

Uhh, I'm flamin' gats, aimin' at these fuckin' maniacs
Put my name in raps, what part the game is that?
Like they hustle backwards
I smoke Blackwoods and Dutchies, ya can't touch me

Try to rush me, slugs go, touchy-touchy
You're bleedin' lovely, wit'chyo spirit above me
Or beneath me, your whole life you live sneaky
Now you rest eternally, sleepy, you burn when you creep me

Rest where the worms and the weak be
My nine flies, baptize, rap guys
With the Holy Ghost, I put holes in most
You hold your toast shaky, slippin', tryin' to break me

Look what you made me do, brains blew
My team in the marine-blue, six Coupe
Skied it out, weeded out, cleanin' out the block
For distances, givin' long kisses bitch

Time, time for you to die
As I kiss yo' ass goodnight
Time, time for you to die
As I kiss yo' ass goodnight

Frank White the menacin', Chron Chron's the medicine
I got the lettuce and you turn green like cucumber skin
Got the new, Hummer in the summer when I was a new comer
Then, drugs and mac-10's

Hugs from fake friends, make ends, they hate you
Be broke, girls won't date you
That's why I relate to, choke yo' ass out 'til your face blue
Make you, open the safe too

No matter how you call it, how you call it
This brolic, alcoholic, like his weed green'd out, like his brick solid
Distribute to kids who take heart like Valentine
Drink Ballentine all the time

Slugs hit your chest tap you spine, flatline
Heard through the grapevine, you got fucked fo' times
Damn that three to nine, fucked you up for real doe
Sling steal slow, as for remorse, we feel no

Time, time for you to die
As I kiss yo' ass goodnight

Time, time for you to die
As I kiss yo' ass goodnight

Time, time for you to die
As I kiss yo' ass goodnight
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See, I told you   See, I told y'all muh'fuckers   Yo, yo, that stupid nigga man   I told y'all to stop, he fucked up, yo      Time, time for you to die   As I kiss yo' ass goodnight      I make yo' mouthpiece obese like Della Reese   When I release, you loose teeth like Lil' Cease   Nigga please, blood floods yo' Dungarees   And that's just the half on my warpath      Laugh now cry later, I rhyme greater   Than the average playa hater and spectators   Buy my CD twice, they see me in the streets   They be like, "Yo, he nice but that's on the low doe"      Be the cats with no dough, tried to play me at my show   I pull out fo'-fo's and go up in they clothes   Short-change niggaz, snort-caine niggaz   Extortion came quicker, bought the Range nigga      Ya still tickle me, I used to be as strong as Ripple be   'Til Lil' Cease crippled me   Now I play hard, like my girls nipples be   The game sour like, like a pickle be, y'all know da rules      Move from BK to New Jeruz, thinkin' 'bout   All the planes we flew, bitches, we ran through   Now the year's new, I lay my game flat   I want my spot back, take two      Motherfuckers mad 'cause I blew, niggaz envious   Too many niggaz on my dick, shit strenuous   When my men bust, you just move wit such stamina   Slugs missed ya, I ain't mad at cha, we ain't mad at cha      Blood rushin', concussions, ain't nothin'   Catch cases, come out frontin', smokin' somethin'   Sippin' White Russians, bitch in the Benz bumpin'   I laced it wit the basic, six TV's a system      Knockin' Mase shit, face it, we hard to hit   Guard ya shit, 'fore I stick you, for your re-up   Wipe the pee up, mixed shots, woke your seed up   Go in the ashtray, spark the weed up, long kiss      Time, time for you to die   As I kiss yo' ass goodnight   Time, time for you to die   As I kiss yo' ass goodnight      Uhh, I'm flamin' gats, aimin' at these fuckin' maniacs   Put my name in raps, what part the game is that?   Like they hustle backwards   I smoke Blackwoods and Dutchies, ya can't touch me      Try to rush me, slugs go, touchy-touchy   You're bleedin' lovely, wit'chyo spirit above me   Or beneath me, your whole life you live sneaky   Now you rest eternally, sleepy, you burn when you creep me      Rest where the worms and the weak be   My nine flies, baptize, rap guys   With the Holy Ghost, I put holes in most   You hold your toast shaky, slippin', tryin' to break me      Look what you made me do, brains blew   My team in the marine-blue, six Coupe   Skied it out, weeded out, cleanin' out the block   For distances, givin' long kisses bitch      Time, time for you to die   As I kiss yo' ass goodnight   Time, time for you to die   As I kiss yo' ass goodnight      Frank White the menacin', Chron Chron's the medicine   I got the lettuce and you turn green like cucumber skin   Got the new, Hummer in the summer when I was a new comer   Then, drugs and mac-10's      Hugs from fake friends, make ends, they hate you   Be broke, girls won't date you   That's why I relate to, choke yo' ass out 'til your face blue   Make you, open the safe too      No matter how you call it, how you call it   This brolic, alcoholic, like his weed green'd out, like his brick solid   Distribute to kids who take heart like Valentine   Drink Ballentine all the time      Slugs hit your chest tap you spine, flatline   Heard through the grapevine, you got fucked fo' times   Damn that three to nine, fucked you up for real doe   Sling steal slow, as for remorse, we feel no      Time, time for you to die   As I kiss yo' ass goodnight      Time, time for you to die   As I kiss yo' ass goodnight      Time, time for you to die   As I kiss yo' ass goodnight   ...