Chorus: Yall been eatin' long enough now Stop Being Greedy Keep it real partna' Give to the needy Ribs is touchy So don't make me wait Fuck around and I'm gon' bite you Snatch the plate I can flip that flow I can stick that ho I can get that dough You know I'm wit' that yo Aint a thing about this shit I can't do or havn't seen But when it gets dark It's like a nigga's havin' dreams All nightmares, the light dares, to desert me Got me like, everybody wants to hurt me Paranoid, so I strike out at, whatever The closest thing to me's gon' get it, but never Will I kill I Think death is wrong So I'ma keep holdin' on 'Til what's left is gone You can put that on My nigga Bull These other rap cats Will give a nigga rules But if it's cause for me to force my, way in the door Head huntin' mother fuckers, so stay on the floor 4-4 is what I get sic wit' 4 more and all this is luquid Chorus I thank the Lord every day That I'm blessed with the gift I'm the best so unless You wanna rest with a stiff Don't touch that Uh uh, leave it alone When you walk past the dog house Leave me the bone Dogs bite, dogs fight, dogs night Scratch, shake and hope all night So when ya hear the arf, arf Start runnin' 'Cuz when ya hear the arf, arf I'm commin' But I don't like drama So I stay to myself Keep focused with this rap shit Pray for the wealth I want the money Give me the honeys with big asses The most expensive champaign Ya got big glasses I'm drunk so I'ma bash this head wide open Beggin' me to stop but at least he died hopin' Didn't get his wish now he's a dish for the pack Two glowin' red eyes, everything else is black Chorus X2 When the sun is up The gun is up On the shelf And all the runners up Are thankin' me For the help Hopin' that they not around When it gets dark outside The sun's goin' down Ya hear the bark outside Locks off the cage, gague with the buck shots Faggot, you been lucky all day this where your luck stops One drops, then another, then another Gun pops, go into you, hit your mother When does it all end? I found a friend in the dark 'Cuz fuckin' wit' these cats'll Send a friend to the morgue Many questions, no answers, stress Try to hold my head And remember that I'm blessed With a curse and it gets worse as time goes by Can't see straight, I'm so high Why ask why when you know? Nigga when it's your time to go, you go Chorus