Lyrics
Another inocent victim victimized, why dont you take
Bullet holes and it supposed to work bullet proof vest, caught slipping my niggaro s Brotha, and put me in a drawer case closed
Why dont you take, some nigga rolled up in a mob wanted a cigarette
And as i creep i peep mista locsta with the gun outta his holsta, can you feel it you know what you got to do can you feel
Im not going out foo i bust out my ol school and swing my things real cool, foo try to take my grip and then mash
then all of the sudden dam i think saw a gun
Can you feel me we gonna do some damage ya know in the 96 ya know, and on that note he stuck a gage out the window, can you feel me thanks for acompaning me ont this mothafucka ya know
Creeping in the dark with a nine and a four o 5 o 12 o clock so i creep slow duece fo homies know i just cant claim so i stay neutral, ambulance covering my body Walkin', creeping in the dark with a nine and a four o 5 o 12 o clock so i creep slow duece fo homies know i just cant claim so i stay neutral
Why dont you take, kicking it with them fellas drinking 40 s on the block, my worst start nightmare was now realitized
grave yard straight called me im living off a nerve shock
Can you feel, foo try to take my grip and then mash, and on my tombstone 1996
Can you feel, brotha lynch hung My, and i got but im gonna strike to my funeral
and i didnt even get me a chance to say good bye to my mommy
there wasnt no way i was dropping im bloody as hell
i cant believe that i got shot i thought i ducked
10 o clock at the set lynch crept
End up having another suckas guts hanging off, and a 187 r.a.p Brotha, can you feel me thanks for acompaning me ont this mothafucka ya know
I cant believe that i got shot i thought i ducked, i hear my mother calling
Grave yard straight called me im living off a nerve shock, bullet holes and it supposed to work bullet proof vest, can you feel me can you feel me
My heart stops but it dont feel like im dead, can you feel My, im on the ground with a 40 spilled on my chest
Can you feel me we gonna do some damage ya know in the 96 ya know, you can burn that hearse cuz ima walk to my funeral, im trying to run but i aint cuz im falling
Pack me some ammo and im ? mothafucking fo fo cant pack a piece too often, and now im seeing black puzzled and surprised
And put me in a drawer case closed, break yourself for that dank and your cash, reeping off the fits doing time in the penitentary
My body s getting numb, and now im seeing black puzzled and surprised
Talking about what my dice will do when they drop, caught slipping my niggaro s
so what up im not tripping off your gage what up aint even packing you the brotha with the gage at my gut
can you feel me thanks for acompaning me ont this mothafucka ya know
I hear my mother calling, another inocent victim victimized My, my worst start nightmare was now realitized
can you feel
Pack me some ammo and im ? mothafucking fo fo cant pack a piece too often, my body s licking blood i cant call it one time murdering a young alcoholic
Creeping in the dark with a nine and a four o 5 o 12 o clock so i creep slow duece fo homies know i just cant claim so i stay neutral, and i got but im gonna strike to my funeral, im not going out foo i bust out my ol school and swing my things real cool
My story was wrote the book read now i might be laying here dead, grave yard straight called me im living off a nerve shock
I hear my mother calling, and on my tombstone 1996
I was just rolling my dice pressing my luck, and on my tombstone 1996
Foo try to take my grip and then mash, can you feel it you know what you got to do can you feel
can you feel me thanks for acompaning me ont this mothafucka ya know
And now im seeing black puzzled and surprised, can you feel me can you feel me
Then all of the sudden dam i think saw a gun, talking about what my dice will do when they drop, why dont you take
And a 187 r.a.p, why dont you take, grave yard straight called me im living off a nerve shock