First verse, uh, I'm on 'til I'm on a island My life's ridin' on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all with kindness I kill
shove it up Ja Rule's ass (hehehe) [Swifty] I'm about to get rid of some hoes it's simple I put the Murder Inc with lead and I'm not talking about
Were gonna shove it up Ja Rule's ass (hehehe) Swifty: I'm about to get rid of some hoes it's simple I put the Murder Inc with lead and I ain't talking
of me yet I fell of and I crawled to regaining my steps This time around I'm ma give all till I'm gaspin for breath I stay silent on a lot of shit quiet
the pit On the fiend like I'm missin my shit, they think I'm crazy Catch me hittin your lady in my Mercedes Bird on your baby, fuck you I'm keepin it
I'm talkin' about, that's what I'm talkin' about C'mon, that's what I'm talkin' about, yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about C'mon, that's what I'm talkin
That means I'm on top That gun cocked is goin' down like Yung Joc I'm the 80's savior You want doe, I be the baker Cakes up, I oven haters I'm who made
go down, I might just have to do some time, I'm ridin (fo'sho') It's on, you gon' be on your back I'm representin Detroit, until I die you see this D
I don't feel you in person I'll flip the script and I'll accidentally kill you on purpose The baddest when I'm flailing, I got so many furs PETA gonna
that I strike with Let alone try to hold the pen that I write with You can even chop off my fingers I type with Those I hold a mic with, thinking I might
hair is filthy, I'm drinkin' coffee I can barely feel the trace From the only time you kissed me on the face Question mark, space I know you're with
got stolen The windows that got broken A handful of jewelry that the cops caught me holding I never been caught for a crime that I commited I never
get the gold I was the Female Don, the Crack Queen To me I seemed unstoppable, my coffers full I went buckwild, wanting more like the pipe worn whores I
Doesn't matter cause I'm still Rapping bout him understand? So sit back Jack, I'm gonna bust a rhyme Grab a hold of your friends, it's Krueger time!
I got downstairs I noticed something was wrong I was home all alone but the TV was on I thought nothin' off it as I grabbed the remote I pushed the power button and then I
me to get paid and I saw y'all just get sprayed It's the (?), as a nail but on point though I blast up the Loca for scheming on my coke-ah LOX, in
to get paid on my song, y'all just get sprayed Esta mointo; as a nail but on point though I'll blast up the loca for skimming on my coca L.O.X., in total
' game On the cell with bitches on hold, that's how we roll (Uhh) Rhymes got tight as hell so to the bank I stroll (Uhh) Money on my mind, open lips from