Yeah cut 'em off me I could do this with stumps Hands off me I know I can do without Hands on the block Hands on the ground Hands in the bag 'Cause
just piss on me, shit on me, spit on my grave Talk about me, laugh behind my back but in my face Y'all some "Well wishers", friendly actin', envy hidin' snakes With your hands
the sun Hand in hand We'll walk right up to the sun We won't land We'll walk right up to the sun Hand in hand We'll walk right up to the sun We won'
Rebel INS your highness Fake one, take one, no ultimatum face one There's no escape from straight from the brain come the great one My blade swung, decapitate your snake head Slit your snake
I wanna see you move your body like a snake, yeah Hey yo can y'all hear me out there alright Now this is what I wanna see I wanna see all of the ladies
bitual Deadly rituals fill my head, nothin' spiritual Bullets filled up bodies like hands from my physical I got touched by the hot hands of bitter fools Divided and tempted snake
off, and them sirens roar Better get that money, and be out the door [W.C.] Racket, racket, comin' out of the back end Dead at you, he throwin' the hot
stage with illegal contraband A stomped your man so unless you want what he got You better set the mic down, I'm steaming like a teapot I'll make the tea hot
the strip, its a trip Ladies half dressed, fully equipped and they be screamin' out Will we loved your last hit So I'm thinking I'm a scoop me something hot
blow Cole world, get ya Pea Coat Rappers got no point, n-ggas miss the free throws so Ain?t no mystery why there picking me for I?ve been hot since ?97
burns you to a crisp of ashes I'm ill suffer from constant hot flashes Bad rock annihlates violator retaliates Vertibreaker will mutilate Ghost causing sirens Hands
razor blades, shots spray, military Armor, keep blaze packed, all day, dog's day Groundhog Day, ya'll bitch niggas got sweet hands, word I know why, why
than beggars on trains, livid sharp pains Poisonous Rebel like Deck, you can't destroy this You get ambushed, skate, try to avoid this Side effects of, hot raps and hot
Kill 4 play the drums face 1 Their course was now, the snake tongue I'm deep into this I sometimes gasp for air, deadly warfare Hot block cop and gold
is atheists, While the other halfs waiting on a spaceship, I can't take it, Screaming life is what you make it, so called fake-friends, They all snakes
to L.A. Force 1's be my fashion Disrespect my space I'll push yo fuckin back in Spit in your face and hand your faggot ass a napkin Everything you did
that be Tru Mastered Opposites attract, beef plus they ass backwards Stick yourself 'til I'm felt This ass whoopin' is bein' dealt Like hot peas and butter
Pain] Teddy Pain, Teddy Pain, bad man, bad man Make shots, boom, boom, boom, boom, bang Man we the best never the less You know we get it hot Fire flame
