Just Die

Put a hole in your soul

Make your blood run could

Put a hole in your soul

Nine millimeter homie

Make your blood run could

You diiiee

Gon' rest your eyes

You diiiee

Gon' test the fire

You don' ****** with the wrong one today

And you don't want it homie

************ what you're tryin to say

Your whole existence phony

Talkin so much ************t you need'a muther****** breathe mint

And when I hit you with that glock

You'll wonder where your breathe went

Always quick to take the ************ up out'cha mouth to jack your jaw

Guess you're pissed ya baby ************ would take the time to jack me off

But nuttin like what she would be with you, du'

She swallowed it

Now you wanna give me attitude

************, eat a hollowtip

Take your own advice and put the barrel in your own mouth

Kill your handicap and blow your muther****** brains out

Do the world a favor, hoe, and try to fix a big mistake

Pull the trigger, send your soul to

Hell for ******

Heaven's sake

Pull the heater on ya

Put a hole in your soul

Nine millimeter homie

Make your blood run could

You diiiee

Gon' rest your eyes

You diiiee

Gon' test the fire

Pull the heater on ya

Put a hole in your soul

Nine millimeter homie

Make your blood run could

You diiiee

Gon' rest your eyes

You diiiee

Gon' test the fire

See me on the streets and now you holla at me like we're brothers

Then you run your mouth cause you's a backstabbin ************

Hide behind computer screens with fake names and magazines

Boy, you need'a be a man and grow some nuts to step to me

Run upon you, hit'chu with that (one, two; one, two)

What'chu gonna do when

I (come through, stun you)

Peel ya ****** cap with a nine millimeter

Better run ************ every time that

I see yaIf

I see ya ************ then

I wouldn't wanna be ya

Hit'cha with them heatseekers

I ****** knew it that

I thought

I saw a ************ cat

I pointed to ya when they askin where the ************ at

YOU ******U

CKIN-MUTHE

R************!Check my ****** blood-pressure

Pop a couple pills and then

I'm comin to get'cha

Put a hole in your soul

Make your blood run could

You diiiee

You diiiee

Put a hole in your soul

Make your blood run could

You diiiee

You diiiee

I'll pull a driveby on ya in a

Coupe De Vile

And when I shot to kill, you know

I shot with skill

And you don't ever see it comin

Got the skills of a

SniperPut the heat through your body, what'cha spill in your diaper

For real, you's a liar, like

PinocchioAnd when you talk, it grows

But hoe, it ain't your nose

It's the rage in my soul, it's buildin like construction

There's a tax on your ass and

I'ma make deductions

Take ya functions, put'cha in a new ************pbag

Beg like a ************ and you ain't gonna do ************t fag

Twelve gage, double barrel, pointed at your teeth

Tell your daddy buy a suite and make your momma buy a wreath, piece

Pull the heater on ya

Put a hole in your soul

Nine millimeter homie

Make your blood run could

You diiiee

Gon' rest your eyes

You diiiee

Gon' test the fire

Pull the heater on ya

Put a hole in your soul

Nine millimeter homie

Make your blood run could

You diiiee

Gon' rest your eyes

You diiiee

Gon' test the fire