Get murdered to disposed of, we in the fog
Every ghetto street got a stop sign
That's the pressures of a gangsta, dangerous this drug dealin'
My closest road dogz
Set to explode, my M.O., is kill them hoes
My closest road dog it was cool 'cause I love you
Live yo' life like a hog nigga, me and my closest road dogz
Fooled a few but never 'came a gamer, ain't tryin' to hear it
Every ghetto street got a crosswalk
My closest road dogz
Every ghetto street got a crosswalk
M.O.B., 'til I die, when we ride niggaz disappear
Indeed, it was misery
The only way to see six figures, is break niggaz
Can I trust in you my road dogz on mine?
Let me get to the other side with my road dogz
Ha ha, bring your artillery and roll with a nigga
Can I trust in you my road dogz on mine?
Cowards get rolled up, mob on 'em Makaveli
I still got my closest road dogz lookin' out for all mine
Fuck they feelings, that's what they get for squealin'
They could never take the soul of a M.O.B. soldier nigga
Take a second victim and if they all gone
Take a second victim and if they all gone
Simon says take they heads homies
Evil spirits hide at total strangers, yo' life's in danger
How can I be sure I'll be saved soon?
Take the figure of a circle beatin' jealous niggaz 'til they purple
Driven by my own demons, 'cause they was killin' me
Even if I died now
My closest road dogz
Every ghetto street got a stop sign
For leakin' information to the feds
All roam in the scary place called home
Even when I'm goin' through hard times
Introduced me to this life of crime, but we was blind
Labeled a Capo in the mob as big as the globe
All roam in the scary place called home
And send them phony motherfuckers to dwell with all they dead homies
Big Bogart got the alibi if homicide ask us way
Take a second victim and if they all gone
I still got my closest road dogz lookin' out for all mine
Take a second victim and if they all gone
Ha ha ha!
Fill 'em up with pistol smoke
My closest road dogz
Me and Mussolini set to ride we high
All roam in the scary place called home
Let me get to the other side with my road dogz
Fuck what they talkin' bout
Even when I'm goin' through hard times
Can I trust in you my road dogz on mine?
I still got my closest road dogz lookin' out for all mine
Never forget to blow a hole in his head
Pictures of the devil duck when he shoot at cha, it's all political
Two hired guns bustin' everyone, yellin' everybody die
The return of the mashers, you know how we do it
Catch me dip into the light, of a stray moon
Boy use a Boss player, that's what all the bitches tell me
To my dog named Mussolini, Big Syke, Thug Life baby
Let me take you back in time, rewind to eighty-nine
Murder murder Mr. Lucifer
See me in physical form, my niggaz swarm
Bleedin' like a stuck hog, me and my closest road dogz
My pistol's like a disease, my enemies and foes
The burnin' bed was the tellin' sign
Fishin' for fake niggaz, observe and shake niggaz
Let me get to the other side with my road dogz
Let me get to the other side with my road dogz
Little nappy-haired juveniles, livin' wild
It's gettin' deeper now, let me get yo' mind right
Even when I'm goin' through hard times
Every ghetto street got a stop sign
Prepare nigga be aware, 'cause we ain't scared
Shit half the times we flaunt cause trouble
Runnin' from the future, escapin' in the fog
Every ghetto street got a crosswalk
Every ghetto street got a stop sign
Why the fuck they fuck around, we left 'em in the fog
All roam in the scary place called home
Makaveli the Don, and my closest road dogz
I live my life eternally and never lie down, why cry now?
To live and die as a millionaire, on
Even when I'm goin' through hard times
No smiles on our faces, thirteen catchin' cases
Fuck yo' enemies, nigga grip yo' nine tight, tonight's the night
Every ghetto street got a crosswalk
Can I trust in you my road dogz on mine?
