Redrum

Must be the chronic that got these nigga thinkin they bionic<br>They better get the hell of that gin and tonic<br>Bring the blues, I shatter and batter crews<br>Can`t lose, don`t snooze on the 30 shot<br>Who`s on my my hip when I leave my residence<br>Get me fed I spit lead and leave u dead like presidents<br>Shit is silly, bust the sequel<br>I`m runnin from the cops and still gotta watch for my own people<br>Stress leads me down the path of redrum<br>Smart enough get some mad enough take some<br>Want some, need some, fuck around and bleed some<br>Don`t get dumb, I`ll beat that ass like a drum<br>Hostility is buildin on a daily basis<br>Sick of all the nonsense save the mean faces, I aint scared <br>of you<br>My glock erases wrinkles leavin expressions of pain<br>Can`t think with a bullet in your f`n brain<br>I hop skip and jump bail<br>I aint goin upstate again <br>I`m in the alley hidin in a garbage pail<br>Peep the style of the runaway child<br>Livin wild, poppin stick like noon now<br>Ooh child, things aint gettin no easier<br>My hair is gettin peazier, I`m lovin it don`t worry<br>Be nappy on the regular, live long and prosper<br>Get yours, love your mom, safe sex, etc...<br>The streets are filled with temptaion and madd sin<br>The last thing we need is Saint Ives<br>Suicide on the rise, everybody think they uzi weighs a tonne<br>Shit`s gettin hectic, too much redrum<br><br>Chorus (x3)<br><br>Everybody wan heaven, them not wan dead<br>Redrum<br><br>99 bottles of beer on the wall all u need is 2 niggas<br>To drink them all<br>And start illin, think about killin a villain on your way to hell, where sa-tan dwell<br>Can`t tell who`s good or bad<br>Who`s got love, or who`s jealous<br>Who`s sceamin, who`s the Angel<br>Who`s the demon, who`s the nigga fiendin<br>Mass confusion over illusions, brothers cruisin<br>with the shotty, la de da de, they came to party<br>Ready to lick shots like lollipops<br>On blocks it`s hot, anybody can get shot even cops<br>When it rains it pours, bullets have no names<br>It puts a strain on my brain, as I try to maintain<br>It`s drivin me crazy but I can walk from here<br>I feel close to insane, I gots no fear<br>My mental is scrambled like eggs<br>It fucks me up, everytime I see a black man when he begs<br>Washin windows, tap dancin, prancin, struttin<br>Most of the time people give his ass nuttin!<br>A quarter here, a quarter there, now u know why we murda<br>bein homeless, to me is unheard of<br>I`ll do whatever I gotta do<br>And if I get locked then I got 3 hots and cot true<br>But jail cells are full with niggas, every day<br>Mayday, they`re gotta be a better way<br>To make it is easy, to keep it is the hard shit<br>U need some lessons to move on up like the Jefferson`s<br>Some aim teks to get respect, where rolex`<br>Drive a phat Lex around the projects<br>Flexin and Plexin until they catch a dum-dum slug<br>Shit is bugged on the streets, too much redrum<br><br>Chorus (x6)<br><br>Everybody wan heaven... heaven....<br>REDRUM