Glorified

Glorified

Glorified, Glorified, Glorified,

Verse: 1

In the game of pain that rang the outlaws

Freaks come through at a 2 no draws

Stop for a sec tiga dont take a pause

If you dont see no pigs then there aint no laws

Get beefy wit me 1 time when i rap

To all them other **********s is like bullets in the back

On the highway going **********a **********a fast

Blowing on a chopper when im mucka mucka mad

Make way steady on the dirty dirty cash

When nothing hurts tiga only when i laugh

Chorus:2x

I glorified the crime rate in my state

The *********a thinks is the fliest place

Verse: 2

Die *********a you know i aint concerned

You make a *********a really do learn

Popeye ********** and go home and eat spinach

Get back on the block i really cant finish

I'm ready to rap till the gods say quit

Until then freaks you gon hear my **********t

Parden my manapose and parden my french

And god so check it out, put me in the mix

I'm shooting with my eyes closed at 5-0

Leaving every where i go smelling like a rose

Hanging out the car window whats up hoes

Stepped out and showed the hoes the gangsta pose

Chorus:2x

I glorified the crime rate in my state

The *********a thinks is the fliest place

Verse: 3

Your lucky you brothas go boom bang bang

America is the game with a gold wet rang

Keep ur daughtars chain my eyes never change

Hard to break like a cuban link chain

Stay back fo a while the mayne in livin color

Instead of right next to me *********a

Die yall hi yall fry yall

Spit the truth tell the youth its a lie yall

The only advice i can give to a brotha

is fire up the ********** motha **********a

Check it

Chorus:2x

I glorified the crime rate in my state

The motha **********a thinks is the fliest place

**********t can u understand now, I'm glorified