You know what? When you said that last time I was kind a trippin right, but now your right, I am crazy but you know what else? I dont give a fuck
(Verse 1 Makaveli) Check it out Is it, money or women to funny beginnings, tragic endings I can make a million and STILL not get enough of spending And since my life is based on sinnin, I'm hellbound Rather be buried than be worried, livin held down My game plan to be trained and, military Mind of a Thug Lord, sittin in the cemetary Caught, I've been lost since my adolescence, callin to Jesus Ballin as a youngster, wonderin if he sees us Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes Livin in jail, this is hell, enemies die Wonder when we all pass is anybody listenin? Got my, hands on my semi shotty, everybody's bitchin Please God can you understand me, bless my family Guide us all, before we fall into insanity I make it a point, to make my peep bumpin warlike Drop some shit, to any stupid bitches jaws tight
(Chorus) Go, niggas wanna get it on that's right i got some niggas in my click that make thay mother fucking jaws tight now Go, niggas wanna get it on that's right i got some niggas in my click that make thay mother fucking jaws tight (repeatX2)
(Makaveli Talkin) You gotta snatch some collars, and let them mother fuckers know You that ?, remember, out