Yes, this is like a dream I'm watching you walk all over me It's automatic, it's automatic It's automatic, it's automatic It's automatic, it's automatic
believe Cause this is like a dream I'm watching you walk all over me It's automatic It's automatic It's automatic It's automatic It's automatic It's automatic
my sleep, nigga peep I remember watchin' the news, dead people in jimmy bag I got a Nine nigga get me mad And watch me throw up razorblades and get
my sleep - nigga peep I remember watchin' the news, dead people in jimmy bag I got a Nine nigga get me mad And watch me throw up razorblades and get to
where the shit goes down Now niggas like they credit and they like to get they loans on So I hooked up with my boy, who turns them phones on He told
player So who are you playa? y'all awaited the true savior Puffin' that Tropical, cups of that Vodka too Papi chu', tore up, wake up in a hospital Throw up
limp bizkit's soft Sip criss, get chips, wrist gliss, I floss Stick shift look sick up in that boxed up porsche With the top cut off, rich kids go and
automatics and I let them loose Tha 12 gauge two grenades nigga got them too Ya damn right I shoot If a nigga run up on you I'ma get him and I spill like
up his bitch With a cock in is pit Bleedin' right after we cocked him up in his crib Rottin' in rich with a semi-automatic shotgun Get the poppin' away up
learn I spit germs When you come shot on Big Worm You gets burned Punks don't get turned, they get done And get sun, come get some The last victim lye
[Ice Cube] 1, 2, 3, 4 Get you a bitch up on the floor You gotta get up and get down (WALK!) You gotta get up and get down (WALK!) [WC] To the Weeeeeeest
broke day but everything is ok (It's ok) I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright) It's a rough week, and I don't get enough sleep (
's straight from the underground Where little kids got it bad 'cause we brown Now who am I? P-Monch from Do or Die Nah, South Suicide, Queens, where I get
get a piece of mind cause all i see is suicide receiving me by my tec9 although my tattoo reads 'no more pain' lately i feel the needle hit me up in
like acid reflux Get buried in ya cheap tux' We make it hard for you niggaz to keep up Been through a hundred towns,and runnin', beatin' the streets up Come up
verse at core for what you thought before Steppin' up into a zone you should never explore The next level or level of the whole conceptor Check it, 1, 2 Rappers Get
up big spliff Inna mi hand and Hennessey inna mi cup Yuh see the gal dem wi ve up is like sum angel Abducted dem fat and grad up Yuh a here mi when yuh
enemies love their kids only if my enemies love their kids If my enemies love their kids If my enemies love their kids only if my enemies love their kids
