Situation lyrics

Situation lyrics

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Send "Situation" Ringtone to your Cell (lynch): The only one who ever saw my face, i must erase, had to get filthy dirty Left him in his driveway soaking wet, hope nobody heard me I`m out that muthafucka with about 4 pounds of that shamrock Zip lock, body bag, toe tag, wet t-shirt, black mask In and out fast, murderous, vast vigorous Stroke that nigga like a zig zag rolled cigarette, And i do it to get my dick wet Brain grain rotten, i was a 12 year old gettin` raped by my momma`s partner So i`ve been in pussy since i could start nuttin` I`m off that cloraseptic and that robatussin Had a appetite for the wrong nigga, said he was real meat but i knew he wasn`t Had me dumpin` out the back of cadillac`s on walter Got a stinky smell to him, can`t even hug my momma I`m so sick i can`t sleep at night, might swallow my tongue Get all the gas deposits out the closet, let the water run Get the flame thrower, lighter fluid, paper plates, cuz we barbacuin` In a funky situation that`s how we do it Chorus: Situation, baby it seems i`m in a situation again I fuckin` realize it`s a situation of sin Sometimes i just wanna stop tryin` Why must this shit always involve dying? (e-40): Runnin` shit like sosza, big bank hank Smebbin` in a high performance zooped up nova, pushin` crank Callin` shots on my gossipper, faulty chip 1-800 locker number, on the left side of my hip Neighborhood watch better watch that ass I`m a paperboy and i collects that cash One more muthafuckin` complaint and your ass ain`t gon` last On a block where i clock cash so fast This is a stick up, nigga, don`t even try it If you go as far as to blink an eye, muthafucka you gon` die Pressure i apply, no lie, i got just finished doin` 10 For what? for killin` my best friend And i`ll murder again if i`m forced, then i must After the first time the second time was a rush What about the third time? the third time felt like sex What kind of guns did you use? choppers, uzis, teks Whatever one works best I`ll make a mess upon shooting flesh, `bout 15 holes in his chest Vandalism, taggin` all muthafuckas names on the wall Scandalism, dyin` over all kinds of senseless shit that`s small Auto theft, stealin` cars for fun Snatchin` purses cuz i`m young and dumb If you a tourist check yo` map, don`t make the wrong turn Might end up in the hood where you gon` be learnin` Chorus (first degree): Rock it, don`t stop it, rock it, don`t stop I got this dirty yemp distributin` my womp But if it was up to her, fool we`d be fuckin` like beavers But i`m an over achiever around these heaters I don`t need a bitch, society done fucked up and cheated that bitch Now she lookin` for a nigga like me to feed her and shit Dumb bitch better quit, that muthafucka first degree keep a leash on his dick Take notes, sit by the poor folks, i tell you `bout my strokes But i done been gave that up, ain`t healthy no more Cuz a this yappin` and feelin`, she strapped with the homies And her weak mind got all of sacramento in a bind Lizzy ann must die, the situation just ain`t right Cuz she got to bumpin` her gums like her momma, so i called her I said i got mines, get off your ass and raise your daughter (twamp dog): Peniles at my door, three in the front, nigga, four through the back Talkin` bout takin` me down to the sac town county jail, Strapped up cuz i did a jack Armed and dangerous, waited 6 months to come and get me Knowin` i`m into straps, cuz every time i get caught one was sittin` with me 2 time before this, now add one more to the program quick Shackled down, now i`m on a mission to a one man cell with the quickness Think about the work that i did that night and what went wrong, To get a rider caught 30g bail cost to get me off, fightin` on the street, fuckin` watched Every 2 weeks another court date, thinkin` i can win, that`s no lie Kept on goin` on for some months, lookin` the judge right in the eyes Feelin` his anger, Watched fools before me do petty crimes and he`s givin` `em time Bein` a bitch about muggin` on me, nigga talkin` shit to me, heated like Pointing guns at individuals, huh, i despise muthafuckas like you So it ain`t no love for me judgin` you, watcha gon` do? Take it to another court room? And that`s the first step for me, my lawyer knew the d.a. You know, so he tried to hook a brother up, you see If i did take a deal, it`s only one year guaranteed But i`m bout to give work for dough in a couple more weeks Tryin` to give 10 years, if i go to trial and lose the muthafucka Then i messed around and had to go back to the first judge, Sayin` don`t work for ya I wasn`t gettin` off that easy, my case had a little substance And the odds are stacked against me, no frontin` Choices need to be made on the 7th A catch 22 in my midst, cuz either way i`m fucked Go to trial where i`ll probably lose, or take my ass on the run Or take a deal to a lesser charge, either one i`m gettin` struck Cuz doin` time is a mando thang and that got a muthafucka stuck Chorus Send " Situation" Ringtone to your Cell Situation lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Situation lyrics @ ELyrics | Situation lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Situation lyrics @ Songlyrics | Situation lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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