1.I Know 2 Much
Sometimes I can't stand u,
Some things from your past is skandelous,
I heard all tha lies, I can't handle it,
I witnessed exacutions that you've put money on,
And u still got tha nerve 2 play that innocent role,
I was there when tha drug deals got exchanged,
And your homeboyz came thru and let it rain,
Looked in your eyez and I knew it was a setup,
But u didn't say a word, u still let 'em bust,
I'm givin' up on this friendship, your past is present,
I been knowin' u since ten eleven, I'm movin past ya revin',
I knew ya ass when ya ass was smellin,
So fuck all them stories ya tellin, u can say that u a boss,
But shit... I was with u in jail, and u took an oath never to
tell,
Nigga I know too much!
How can u even fix your face to release those lies,
Your ass should die, I'll stick a ciggarette in your eye,
Release the smoke, and then all tha bullets'll fly,
Ain't nobody from your syde that come as wicked as I,
I never knew I should've let your ass inside my circle,
My words'll hurt u, whip u till your ass turn purple,
And dissapear like tha ghost man, flyin up tha coast man,
Get rid of tha gun, and all that extra ass contraband,
Storm like quick sand, grip em like pits man,
Fuck tha love, I tell it like it is man,
I'm like a steel toed boot inside this hip-hop battlefield,
I fuck with tha don, cause them niggaz know a niggaz real,
Probly be killed but 2 feel like I feel is 2 be real,
And every nigga feel like I feel,
Ain't no kiss-ass nigga I don't ask 4 shit,
And I'm a still do tha same whether I'm poor or rich,
So 2 every mothafuka that I helped
Get a deal and gave a few thousand 2 help pay a bill,
I'm a show u mothafukaz just how real is real,
I'll give tha word and watch how many bodies are killed,
Exacutioner, cut 'em quick and fast like a guillatine,
Taught by tha best on how 2 exercise on triple beams,
As cold as me, I don't know too many that can flow like me,
Thugged-out, but ya bitch'll want me like I'm Jodeci,
Fo' sho it's me a south-ass nigga, u gone notice me,
Stay drunk and fucked up nigga, like I'm post 2 be,
Patrollin me, leanin 2 tha syde like an older G,
Keep ya eyez on me mafuka, cause I know 2 much!
2.In Case I Don't Wake Up
In case I don't wake up
This for fallen niggas that didn't wake up
For my hardass motherfuckin niggas represent we ride
In case I don't wake up
It's a fucked up world we livin' in y'all
Something's gotta change (3x)
I get crooked when I, hang with G's like Swoop
('I get crooked WITH I')
And at times, I'm doing shit that I know I shouldn't do
My mama told me one thing the first day I was born
She said 'I love you baby', I said, 'Damn my life is torn'
I'm taking photographic pictures of death
Walking the streets, screaming last circle
Like I'm the last one left
And if I do die God can you promise me this？
Tell my nephew, that I died the fuckin' realest
Welcome back to the life that never gave me much
And when I do die, I want my homies keepin' in touch
Forget about the beefs we often had, and muthafuck the police
Throw off your green and blue flags and represent
(RED and blue rags)
Nigga, verbally I kill on sight, I pray to God cause I hope I
don't die tonight
But then I might, so I choose to do things, that I might not do
Bustin' my guns and fuck a curfew
In case I don't wake up
I want all my homies keepin' in touch
I want the baddest bitches knowin' to fuck
In case I don't wake up
I want the motherfuckin' world to know
I represent westside death row
In case I don't wake up
I want all my homies keepin' in touch
I want the baddest bitches knowin' to fuck
In case I don't wake up
I want the motherfuckin' world to know
I represent westside death row
In case I don't wake up
I got the world ass-hyped, one of the homies got mashed on
Plus I'm outta town, witta Hallowe'en mask on and blasted on 'em
Never forgive without apology, I'm on the phone
Call us some niggas that come to robbery, it's hard to see
How life feel with much turmoil, I'm sippin' Crown Royal when I
ride
To make my blood boil, I'm tryna scrawl
Any niggas probly with a passion I'm asking, only one time,
before I shoot who done it？
Alla sudden, somebody pulled a technical foul, know it's wild
Because we just might have to murder the child
Or at times, nobody knows, I wonder will I wake up, only God
knows
Too much pressure, I'm sittin' by the dock of the bay
Pumpin the doobie, when you do it's gon' be okay
(Puffin A Doobie？)
Let's get our money nigga, show 'em how the South ride
You know we only live, so we all gotta die
In case I don't wake up
I want all my homies keepin' in touch
I want the baddest bitches knowin' to fuck
In case I don't wake up
I want the motherfuckin' world to know
I represent westside death row
In case I don't wake up
I want all my homies keepin' in touch
I want the baddest bitches knowin' to fuck
In case I don't wake up
I want the motherfuckin' world to know
I represent westside death row
In case I don't wake up
I gotta holla at Dee Marcus, Lauren Hurway, and Roscoes
Some hoes of mine who died, in this world fulla scandalous hoes
R ＆ R, from stunt to stunt just out to smoke a free-free,
I wish that y'all can see that I grown to be an O' G
And Michael, Kyle, playa, Big Red, and homie R.Johnay
It's my duty to put it down for y'all until my dying day
Cause crime pays, and at times, push my homeboys down
And funeral homes, watchin' all they families cryin'
I can't stand it, how politics are killin' each other
It wasn't meant for the east and west coast to be fight each
other
But it's too late nigga to turn back, so you grab your strap and
cock back
Nigga, where else you at？ (go go go)
I'm representing til your casket drops
I remember the days when my nigga, walking thru and get shot by
these punk ass cops
(When My Nigga Pac Licked Shots At These Punk Ass Cops？)
And please just understand my lifestyle, I came from a broken
home so I can never smile
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