squeeze first ask quesions last
that's how most of these so called gangstas pass
squeeze first ask questions last
that's why i'm livin today
but the kind that make ya demand a wake
the kind that put land over your face
leave niggas confused from the day to the night
when the pistol's sparkin
daytime it gets dark when that pistol barkin
i keep cash 'case cops arrest me
you shall repent 'fore you spend a red cent
you somebody up close to sin
thou shalt not fuck with raw me
face a thousand deaths from mr. shawn correy
rap harder like i'm part of a cult
like cuban cigar maker 'cept i'm hard to smoke
and y'all choke motherfuckers
i said thou shalt not fuck with raw me
face a thousand deaths from mr. shawn correy
rap harder like i'm part of a cult
like cuban cigar maker 'cept i'm hard to smoke
thou shalt not fuck with raw me
face a thousand deaths from mr. shawn correy
rap harder like i'm part of a cult
like cuban cigar maker 'cept i'm hard to smoke
i said thou shalt not fuck with raw me
face a thousand deaths from mr. shawn correy
rap harder like i'm part of a cult
like cuban cigar maker 'cept i'm hard to smoke
see when i'm low in digits
i push blow in a blizzard
be where the ghostes visit
y'all get the fuck outta this verse
it's about to get so obscene in a minute
i did some things i admit it
but i was a child fuck it
kept a pow tucked in a brown belt
big gun kept stickin my pelvis
shit it was either that or be livin wit elvis
wanted to tell god that i don't deserve this
was afraid that he'd tell me i deserve less
til you heard the cries of my mama
told her i aint promised tomorrow
and before she could say jay. i was out the door
men gotta do men things for men salary
damn b.i.g. woulda been proud of me
ahh shit man. young hova ya heard?