source to stop Kane from getting capital If I thought sticking me was dissing me Man, don't you know that this would be worse than Stephen King's Misery
King's County Inside the womb seven months before the Queen found me Up in wroughty Brownsville with fiends around me Now roam gat in Staten with cream team around me They called me
next to me and possibly sex me Then slip Ecstasy inside a nigga's Pepsi Money'll never amount to respect, B And you don't wanna test me 'cause God blessed me
love Big Poppa We'll always love Big Poppa (We'll always love you Big) We'll always love Big Poppa We'll always love Big Poppa (We'll always love you
A yo, Biggie taught me well, Biggie told me How to flip bricks like cartwheel To all my thugs who puffed him To all my girls who hugged him You love
emerald government out to get me, tryin to stick me move quickly, yo the god study swiftly Indian style, knees bent, hands together Regulate, drama kickin like East state money to make
cradle to the grave [Verse 1] Cowards en traced all this anger and hatred Gon' make me damage abrasion my attitude is very impatient Nigga crossed me
kinda slim and some extra thick They make me feel so patriotic Man, American girls are something to see I bet Thomas Jefferson would love B E T This
without a clue What do you think makes up a krs? Concisive teaching, or very clear speaking? Ridiculous bass, aggravating treble Rebel, renegade, must stay paid Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits Causing me
Chorus: Mass murder makes me happy! Dead bodies make me happy! Say what you will of me I'll always have juggalo family! Mass murder makes me happy! Dead bodies make me
I cruise with the crew all mighty Bomfunk Love me or hate me, I get the job done I leave no questions when I go off-stage I don't claim to be the king
ju know mi gente Yeah, everyday all day para siempre Diaz Brothers, stay caliente Hot to death, when me and Wop rock the set B.K. to B.X. straight lockin
.S. Leathers is out, rims yo they be B.S. TV's in the dash, watchin' C.B.S. Later on watch the Knicks on T.B.S. Rampage I'm the nigga, no second guess
platnium (platnium) and your gold grillz homie same clothes 3 days and them guls still on me (yea) i roll wit romeo so they treat me like a king (king
off for yappin' too much boss Rules don't apply to me, America lie to me, so ain't no way you containing this devil inside of me And ya children they love
tees, that's misery Rome to Italy, ridin on chrome literally Yuk Godzilla, King Kong ain't got shit on me Riddle me, riddle me, Which rapper gone snitch on me
grass is greena Made it ma on top of the world, kiss me, miss me This is me, can't you see? This is me, this is me, I'm a king, I'm a clown I'm a G,
be taking over me, part of me, pardon me After he got me in the zone Love it when he call me on the phone He never been in love so much but see the body