Motherfuckers always trying to steal your energy, as soon as they see you shining, and going some place or doing something. The demon faces come out and
hoes, dang fame, and loot R-U-A Ryda? (Whoo) Can we ride? (Whoo whoo) Fuck with Lil' Shank huh? Get off, before I cock my gat and blow your eyebrows off You invadin my space
Ain't that about a hoot What you so mad about? Them gawldamn city folks comin around these here hills Lookin for a piece of that tender young ass, yaww
So whats up man this shit ain't goin down Trust me, trust me I know her man itt's gonna go down just be cool, be cool She's never gonna buy that shit
me Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up Flashed the bartender - and I tried to feel his dick up Extra-terestrial runnin over pedestrians In a space
Tick Tock Tick Tock Tick Tock Tick Tock BAMMMMMM! I'm like a hand grenade about to pop in seconds My therapy wicked shit on these records And I'm trying
Welcome everyone Nate it's good to see you back People we have a new member today I'd like you to meet him He's gonna stand up and tell us What's going
They call me Hektik Cause the way the pain is interjected You talk shit you gonna regret it Fuck it, you said it Watch your mouth fool I'm on the move
Crash Burn Win Lose Good news Bad news Bitch you choose Wings are spread Head held high Time is God So watch God fly Where you at? Why you here? Are you
bloody to recognize Looking through my horrified eyes Somehow I loved this woman who died Turning to me upon deaths embrace She calls my name out to space
Intro: Syn Anybody Killa, Yeah x2 ABK: Whut up y'all, welcome to the muthafuckin Regal Beagle, before we play this next track, I want all my pimps and
Clear out your mind Look to your past and see what you can find So stole a frame of the profit's perfect picture falls rain Is this the life that we choose
Bring it Cell Block, Twin Gats Full Clip, Foe Foe, Lil' Shank, Bullet Jeremy, Psychopathic Rydas Nipples, Tom Dub All up in that bitch ass Bubba Dub,
What up ya'll, hey, I got a lil' something to say. Know how I be chillin'? Chillin' in the underground? Well we see all ya'll, yeah we see ya'll. Know
(chorus) Don't ask us why, We do the things that we do, Don't ask us why, We feel the same as you. Don't ask us why, Life can be
What up ya'll? Alright, gotta little something to say You know I been chillin, chillin in the underground And we see all of ya'll Yea we see ya'll
Slay bells jingle-ling ring jing jingle-ling Horses, horses, horses, horses Slay bells jingle-ling ring jing jingle-ling (gunshot) Santa claus suck my
m a zero (Zero, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero) From outer space Yea, ha ha, ooo Well, hey, hey, hey I'm a zero (Zero, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero) Ohh from outer space