CASH MONEY
YOUNG MONEY
MOTHERFUCK THE OTHERSIDE
THEY CAN F*** WITH US IF THEY WANT
I BRING 'EM HOMICIDE
WORD TO MY MAMA IMM GONN CONTINUE BOMBIN
You're walkin' down a horror corridor
It's almost four in the mornin' and you're in a
Nightmare, it's horrible, right there's the coroner
Waiting for ya to turn the corner so he can corner ya
You're a goner, he's onto ya
Out the corner of his cornea, he just saw ya run
I ain't a killer, but don't push me/Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to getting p****.