Long Kiss Goodnight

See
 I told you
 See, I told y'all muh'fuckers
 Yo yo that stupid nigga man
 I told y'all to stop!
 He fucked up, yo
 I pray for you to stop
 Time for u to die as I kiss yo ass goodnight
 But no, you didn't stop
 And now, we won't stop
 I make yo' mouthpiece obese like della reese
 When I release, you loose teeth like lil' cease
 Nigga please, blood floods yo' dungarees
 And that's just the half on my warpath
 Laugh now cry later, I rhyme greater
 Than the average playa hater
 And spectators buy my CD twice
 They see me in the streets
 They be like, yo he nice, but that's on the low doe
 Be the cats with no dough, tried to play me at my show
 I pull out fo'-fo's, and go up in they clothes
 Short-change niggaz, snort-caine niggaz
 Extortion came quicker, bought the range nigga
 Ya still tickle me, I used to be as strong as ripple be
 Til lil' cease crippled me
 Now I play hard, like my girls nipples be
 The game sour like like a pickle be, y'all know da rules
 Move from bk to new jeruz - thinkin bout
 All the planes we flew, bitches, we ran through
 Now the year's new, I lay my game flat
 I want my spot back, take two
 Motherfuckers mad cause I blew, niggaz envious
 Too many niggaz on my dick, shit strenuous
 When my men bust, you just move wit such stamina
 Slugs missed ya, I ain't mad at cha (we ain't mad at cha)
 Blood rushin, concussions, ain't nothin
 Catch cases, come out frontin, smokin somethin
 Sippin white Russians, bitch in the Benz bumpin
 I laced it wit the basic, six TV's a system
 Knockin mase shit, face it, we hard to hit
 Guard ya shit, 'fore I stick you, for your re-up
 Wipe the pee up, mixed shots, woke your seed up
 Go in the ashtray, spark the weed up, long kiss
 Now we don't give a fuck
 We just absolutely don't give a fuck
 Because there ain't no motherfuckin love here
 There ain't no love here
 You know, we we just gon' keep doin what we do
 We gon' keep fuckin you up
 And i'ma keep stompin your motherfuckin head in
 You fuckin bitch, c'mon!
 Uhh. I'm flamin gats, aimin at, these fuckin
 Maniacs, put my name in raps
 What part the game is that?
 Like they hustle backwards
 I smoke blackwoods and dutchies, ya can't touch me
 Try to rush me, slugs go, touchy-touchy
 You're bleedin lovely, wit'chyo, spirit above me
 Or beneath me, your whole life you live sneaky
 Now you rest eternally, sleepy, you burn when you creep me
 Rest where the worms and the weak be
 My nine flies, baptize, rap guys
 With the holy ghost, I put holes in most
 You hold your toast shaky, slippin tryin to break me
 Look what you made me do, brains blew
 My team in the marine-blue, six coupe
 Skied it out, weeded out, cleanin out - the block
 For distances, givin long kisses bitch
 All we have to do now is say a prayer for you y'know?
 That's all we have to do, just to pray for your mind cause
 Eh eh, see your mind got control of your heart
 When it's supposed to be the other way around
 Your heart's supposed to got control of your mind
 So now, I have no feelings for you
 You have made me
 Frank white the menacin, chron chron's the medicine
 I got the lettuce and, you turn green like cucumber skin
 Got the new, hummer in the summer when I was a new comer
 Then, drugs and mac-10's
 Hugs from fake friends, make ends they hate you
 Be broke - girls won't date you
 That's why I relate to, choke yo' ass out til your face blue
 Make you, open the safe too
 No matter how you call it (how you call it)
 This brolic, alcoholic
 Like his weed green'd out, like his brick solid
 Distribute to, kids who, take heart like valentine
 Drink ballentine, all the time
 Slugs hit your chest tap you spine, flat-line
 Heard through the grapevine, you got fucked fo' times
 Damn that three to nine, fucked you up for real doe
 Sling steal slow, as for remorse, we feel no
 See the fucked up thing is that I love you
 Ya knah wha'm sayin?
 It's just in my nature to love you
 I can't hate you cause it's not in my nature to hate you
 You know, I don't know
 Maybe I'm a different type of individual
 But you have me on the line
 And there's a thin line between love and hate
 And God forbid I cross that line
 Cause y'all not gonna give a fuck
 I'm tellin you right, motherfuckin, now!
 The shit, y'all done started, is never gonna stop!
 We are never gonna stop!
 And we not talkin 'bout no other rappers
 We talkin 'bout you motherfucker
 You know, who I'm talkin to
 We comin for you
 We comin for you
 The shit's gon' feel so good
 I'm gon' make you love me baby