on twisted knives in miscreation Norway be my grave Increasingly insecure Combine with stagnant joy Half my life in your name Fucked up and ready to
bone Come and have a round of Patron And get down to the song while I tell you 'Bout the ground, I be on Chicago Tell a girl about K-town and the projects Downtown and
mother fucker.. Lock and load! [Verse 1] This is the point of no return I could never go back Life without parol up state shackled and trapped Living
On the firing line lock, one round load Ready on the right? Ready on the left? Ready on the firing line? Watch for your targets Yeah, yeah, pay attention
out Memorize lyrics and I spit 'em to the needy Send love to my nigga tweety, and can you feel me Hook [verse 3] I treat 'em like real stick up kids
how we do Word up, yo Let dark pass no stunting >from the real Better get your 4 pound god Let's proceed Yo, what yo, yo Verse 1: la I run up on
out Memorize lyrics and I spit 'em to the needy Send love to my nigga Tweety, and can you feel me [HOOK] [Verse 3] I treat 'em like what stick up kids
deplicit darkness and kept his name Blesses to the seven souls, 'round the throne from el villione And pieces how you take this to the prophets and the
next man dick And if you think I can't fuck with whoever, put your money up Put your jewels up, no fuck it put your honey up Put your raggedy house up
world Their protectors left them out in the cold Getting up from the lake of fire to bring oppression And pestilence. His army amassed and ready to bring
deplicit darkness and kept his name Blesses to the seven souls, 'round the throne from El Villione And pieces how you take this to the prophets and the
[Intro: movie sample (Raekwon)] On the firing line... lock, one round load Ready on the right? Ready on the left? Ready on the firing line? Watch for
bone Come and have a round of Patron and get down to the song while I tell you bout the ground I be on- Chicago Tell a girl about K-town and the projects, downtown and
