Verse 1

I ain't afraid to say

Like you ain't afraid to hate

Wanna tell you face to face

Better turn or you won't see heaven's gate



Wanna go to war with the mormons

Wanna take a bath with the catholics

Gonna find yoself in a burning hell

Where them demons laughing



And they got you and they hit you on the slow-mo

They got you suckaz in a cell screaming oh no



And so I write with my pen

Hope you repent for your sin

Can't take your pills and bottle of gin

In case you can't get in



Don't wanna see you burn

Want to see you turn baby

And if you don't you'll be screaming like a little lady

Now do you hear me Shady

Cuz it ain't all gravy

And one day wishing

And you screaming Jesus Christ save me



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Burn baby burn

That's right we said it

If you don't turn

You better not forget it

Burn baby burn

You wanna play with God

If you don't turn

You suckaz think you hard

Burn baby burn

You know it's holy war

If you don't turn

My Father's gonna settle the score

Burn baby burn

na na now what na na now what

Check it out



Verse 2

I'm teachin cats

How to live with wife and the kids

Not doing time on the bids

Cuz son I now how it is



I spent my time in Riker's Island too

Never seen a smiling crew

They wanna slither you

You know how Riker's Island do



Dudes get in they face

Slithered and living with scars

The only dreams that they livin

Is dreamin life without bars



And son they gotta wake up

And then they eat to keep they weight up

The stress got em losing their mind

About to break up



You rappers ain't feeling me

Say no room for me in the industry

But it's clear to see

What the indy is missing is me



You rappers got the same flow

Talk about the same (moan)

About your little dough

We know how the story go



I know just what I'm doing

And who I'm doing it for

I spit it real for my kids

Just like I spit it for yours



And for the ones feelin like blowin a hole in they head

Feelin like they better off dead



Ever since you got your deal

Ever since you made your mil

Your gift was meant to heal

But still you wanna kill



Talk about your purple pills

Rolling thru your purple hills

I ain't gonna front

Cuz you phonies can't keep it real



You wanna holla back

Then get at me dog

Finally somebody got the gall

To spit it to ya'll

Lets ride out



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Verse 3

The ghetto ain't fabulous

And yet you tellin us

How you came straight from the gutter

And how we gotta bust



I've saw behind the bars

You know they life is scared

And how they bout to lose they life

By fightin on the yard



They looking thru the fence

You on the other side

On MTV you makin mils

And still you gonna lie



And you don't even know just what we goin thru

And if you do then you should come and help us make it thru

Now have you ever had a partner to die

To see their momma cry

Kids at their casket

With the tears in they eye



And if you do now tell me how they gonna make it

And when they feel they can't take it

Because they know they can't shake it



You just another big lying talking brother

Don't care about these mothers

Or if we kill each other



#1 like Nell

You can be on TRL

But if you don't switch it up

You can still go to (vroom)



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