War

I done seen you smiling as you take your Last breath. Bigga man not boo, don't make a Sound if your ass don't want a seat belt. Just drop to your knees, give me a kiss Since I let your funky ass live. You better thank God I don't got a wrong Cuz my fucking opps is the shit. I'm sneaking, creeping on you bustas, so you better Beware. It's all about this fucking crap stick to You bitches that dare. 'Cause if my fucking pimpin' in, your ass won't Live very long. 'Cause if I see you with My sticks, I'll catch you slippin', you gone. I got a million ways to murder and my Thoughts don't compute. The other night I did a crime and got Away on some fool. All my niggas got them thangs and you know That's the deal. Kliks up, making stacks, This shit is so real.