(Lynch):
The only one who ever saw my face, I must erase, had to get filthy dirty
Left him in his driveway soaking wet, hope nobody heard me
I`m out that muthafucka with about 4 pounds of that Shamrock
Zip lock, body bag, toe tag, wet T-shirt, black mask
In and out fast, murderous, vast vigorous
Stroke that nigga like a zig zag rolled cigarette,
and I do it to get my dick wet
Brain grain rotten, I was a 12 year old gettin` raped by my momma`s partner
So I`ve been in pussy since I could start nuttin`
I`m off that Cloraseptic and that Robatussin
Had a appetite for the wrong nigga, said he was real meat but I knew he wasn`t
Had me dumpin` out the back of Cadillac`s on Walter
Got a stinky smell to him, can`t even hug my momma
I`m so sick I can`t sleep at night, might swallow my tongue
Get all the gas deposits out the closet, let the water run
Get the flame thrower, lighter fluid, paper plates, cuz we barbacuin`
In a funky situation that`s how we do it
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Situation, baby it seems I`m in a situation again
I fuckin` realize it`s a situation of sin
Sometimes I just wanna stop tryin`
Why must this shit always involve dying?
(E-40):
Runnin` shit like Sosza, Big Bank Hank
Smebbin` in a high performance zooped up Nova, pushin` crank
Callin` shots on my gossipper, faulty chip
1-800 locker number, on the left side of my hip
Neighborhood watch better watch that ass
I`m a paperboy and I collects that cash
One more muthafuckin` complaint and your ass ain`t gon` last
On a block where I clock cash so fast
This is a stick up, nigga, don`t even try it
If you go as far as to blink an eye, muthafucka you gon` die
Pressure I apply, no lie, I got just finished doin` 10
For what? For killin` my best friend
And I`ll murder again if I`m forced, then I must
After the first time the second time was a rush
What about the third time? The third time felt like sex
What kind of guns did you use? Choppers, Uzis, Teks
Whatever one works best
I`ll make a mess upon shooting flesh, `bout 15 holes in his chest
Vandalism, taggin` all muthafuckas names on the wall
Scandalism, dyin` over all kinds of senseless shit that`s small
Auto theft, stealin` cars for fun
Snatchin` purses cuz I`m young and dumb
If you a tourist check yo` map, don`t make the wrong turn
Might end up in the hood where you gon` be learnin`
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(First Degree):
Rock it, don`t stop it, rock it, don`t stop
I got this dirty yemp distributin` my womp
But if it was up to her, fool we`d be fuckin` like beavers
But I`m an over achiever around these heaters
I don`t need a bitch, society done fucked up and cheated that bitch
Now she lookin` for a nigga like me to feed her and shit
Dumb bitch better quit, that muthafucka First Degree keep a leash on his dick
Take notes, sit by the poor folks, I tell you `bout my strokes
But I done been gave that up, ain`t healthy no more
Cuz a this yappin` and feelin`, she strapped with the homies
And her weak mind got all of Sacramento in a bind
Lizzy Ann must die, the situation just ain`t right
Cuz she got to bumpin` her gums like her momma, so I called her
I said I got mines, get off your ass and raise your daughter
(Twamp Dog):
Peniles at my door, three in the front, nigga, four through the back
Talkin` bout takin` me down to the Sac town county jail,
strapped up cuz I did a jack
Armed and dangerous, waited 6 months to come and get me
Knowin` I`m into straps, cuz every time I get caught one was sittin` with me
2 time before this, now add one more to the program quick
Shackled down, now I`m on a mission to a one man cell with the quickness
Think about the work that I did that night and what went wrong,
to get a rider caught
30G bail cost to get me off, fightin` on the street, fuckin` watched
Every 2 weeks another court date, thinkin` I can win, that`s no lie
Kept on goin` on for some months, lookin` the judge right in the eyes
Feelin` his anger,
watched fools before me do petty crimes and he`s givin` `em time
Bein` a bitch about muggin` on me, nigga talkin` shit to me, heated like
Pointing guns at individuals, huh, I despise muthafuckas like you
So it ain`t no love for me judgin` you, watcha gon` do?
Take it to another court room?
And that`s the first step for me, my lawyer knew the D.A.
You know, so he tried to hook a brother up, you see
If I did take a deal, it`s only one year guaranteed
But I`m bout to give work for dough in a couple more weeks
Tryin` to give 10 years, if I go to trial and lose the muthafucka
Then I messed around and had to go back to the first judge,
sayin` don`t work for ya
I wasn`t gettin` off that easy, my case had a little substance
And the odds are stacked against me, no frontin`
Choices need to be made on the 7th
A catch 22 in my midst, cuz either way I`m fucked
Go to trial where I`ll probably lose, or take my ass on the run
Or take a deal to a lesser charge, either one I`m gettin` struck
Cuz doin` time is a mando thang and that got a muthafucka stuck
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