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