blow my kush, my kush rolled tight. Smoke that purp, burn that orange, but just don't fuck wit white. Sippin lean, system mean, Mary J on my team. Smoke
a problem with the mic, so I solve it like a man Grab it by the neck and rock it as hard as I can From Nike's on my feet, to the mic that I freak MC's
by the hundreds Lose electricity, lose gas, phone, plumbing Humming, "Keep your mouth closed. Keep your cows cloned. Go! " "I am the pulse of this fucking town, homes, no! " My
thats my dog Homies cause were down by law Homies everything that we are Homies yeah thats my dog Homies yeah thats my dog Homies cause were down by
Hatchet in-hand wit' the blackest truck Your like the L.A. Clippers, you fuckin' suck Smack ol' ladies out they rockin' chair Walk this earth withoutta damn care Jack your car
tha windows up Paint in the town In a black/white car Only time I turn It down Neighbors hatin Cause I got my license plate I got jacked on the freeway
I come from, listen [Hook:] I was raised in the Dead End, the Park is my hood K-Rino, South Park Coalition I was raised in the Dead End, the Park is my
Queen Pen murderer If it's not real boo, why bother Tell me why window shop with bags of copper Jack yo ass up like my baby father Jack yo ass up like my
up our hustle But anyway the day came just as predicted I'm up at 6 in the mornin' takin early morning pissin' pulled down my britches, and a nigga almost
backwards, make tracks burst whenever I rap. Attack. Words bein known to explode on contact. Extreme at times. Blinded by my passion and fury. Look at me laugh at my competition's flashin my
Keep it in my pack and the jack men'll stay away Fellas gettin' jealous, hate to see a nigga rise up They tryin' to size up, but punk nigga, wise up! I pack my
tore down. (whoo!) [gunshot] Who told you this was your town? Well - I beg to differ if I Get my hands on it, it's mine! - I'm jack the ripper in prime
in, to get out Put me up on game tellin me who gon' jack me But ever since I was a puppy til I was paroled I never had no other dogg pullin on my phone
Spill my blood Chorus 1 x1 Have they come to spill my blood Have they come to sentence me Will i leave here with my life my lord If the law man capture
low And hello to less I jacked up the car And shot at my guest I rolled it twice And hoped for the best Chorus : On this tree I'll hang my skin And my