(feat. The Game)



[Game talking]

Yo Wax

You ever woke up and wanted to kill a nigga for breakfast?

Here's some food for thought



[Game]

Rollin' down the I-5

Turnin' the 40 ounce bottle upside down

Thinkin' of homicide why?

Cuz a nigga tried to take my life

Not once but twice

But I caught them bullets like Jerry Rice

I think about it all the time

When I kiss my son good night

When I'm playin' Madden

When I'm sendin' kites

To the penitentiary

Where my big homie who's locked down 18 hours a day

I'm on the freeway listenin' to Sade

Feelin' like I'm in a movie

Only car on the highway

It's just one of them days

Top down, sky grey

I hope I don't hafta kill a nigga today

I'm out for dead presidents to represent made

Don't leave the house unless I got the weapons on made

The one man NWA

And when I pull I always pop

That's why I'm livin' today



[Chorus x4]

Boy you can't fuck wit me (Wax, Wax)

Boy you can't fuck wit me



[A-Wax]

I speed across the Bay Bridge

Turnin' my Hennessey bottle right side up

Plottin' a homicide why?

Some sucka won't pay his debt

Thought I tore his head off but only grazed his neck

I think about it all the time

How did I miss?

After this I gotta doubt my 9

Steppin' back up to a 45 Range drop

Squallin' overhead it was a stormy sky

Another one of them days

Never would have been a problem had my runner been paid

A lil' late now

Your money's no good

I'm all in yo hood

Beef don't get you out the house I bet the ho could

Move quietly, creepin' on his ass

Got my pistol and in his speak on my behalf

Flea the scene in the CLK

Sincerely yours, the one man BOK



[Chorus x4]



[A-Wax talking]

Yo Game

Dog only owed me like dub right?

This the only way to get paper serious round here you know

Fuck it



[Chorus x4]