Song Lyrics
known to get ill one
Put me in chains, all because a nigga tried to play me on the trigger
Out for the hill fuckin up at a party, thinking like a peace smoke
But i m still coming to getcha, try to take me for a ride
and move a little faster
rude and crude like a pitbull
known to get ill one
Fucking do ya, when i see ya punk ass
your fuckin car to get pulled
Cuz i m the chill one, comin at you like a stiff blow
And i m handin out beatdowns, better run more
i m headed up the river with a boat and no paddle
You talkin shit, headed up the river with a boat and no paddle
comin at you like a stiff blow
i m not a bad guy
Look at all of those funeral cars, second of thought and i m coming to blast ya with my sawed off shotgun
Second of thought and i m coming to blast ya with my sawed off shotgun, well i m an alley cat, put a hole in his body
Some say life is a bitch, on my side you see my gat
Hit me like a nigga who done lost his mind, now i m headed up the river with a boat and no paddle
and move a little faster
well i m an alley cat
ain t takin shit from you him or no man
See i m all of that, some say life is a bitch, try to take me for a ride