Dumpin

Oh God it's good to hear your voice Yeah you too, so hows things going Ermm, well it's hard to tell you know, with all the drugs and stuff Murderous mind state Can't keep my nine straight Sippin' on this Hennessy, waiting for the time to break Show up and motherfuckas bow down, recognize Westside, Death Row, Outlaw, Ridaz Untouchable mob of pistol packers Well-known felons labeled for 'drug-selling merciless jackers' Forever buzz, roll with thugs and dogs Commence the letting off rounds, then escape in the fog Who wants to see me solo? Catch Makaveli while he sleeping My mini fourteen murdering niggaz while they creepin', (Uh) Duck cause you ass out Drink 'til you pass out Ain't scared to die, drunk driving in my glass house Niggas is under me They bitches come to me They heard the stories nigga, now they wanna really see Bomb First, my motto, it's fully guaranteed Niggas is playa haters, label them my enemies I'm dumpin' Can you get away? So much pressure in the air I know, I know And I can't get away Just for a little while love I'm not happy here I know it's hard but, can you get away? So much pressure in the air Let's go man, get up outta there. can you get away? And I can't get away Do you love him? I'm not happy here Do you love that man? I'm stuck in jail, the D.A.'s tryin' to burn me I'd be out on bail, if I had a good attorney Want to label me a criminal and cuff me up Got a pocket full of money so they rough me up - I ain't trippin' In the county and I'm mad as fuck Got a record so they put me with the baddest bunch Everybody wanna talk cause I'm rappin', they askin' me what happened Is it true you did a flick with Janet Jackson? I can't sleep! They takin' Polaroids And I'm tryin' to use the phone, but they makin' noise Man I wish I had my Glock, cause it's major I'm makin' shanks out the plastic in razors These motherfuckers won't leave me alone, that's my word 'Bout to turn a violation to a motherfuckin' murder I'm makin' co-llect calls to my ol' bitches Send mo' pictures, and make me some mo' riches To all the suckers on the block, talkin' shit while I was locked up Be prepared to get socked up Cause the game is deep, and the fame is brief And you bullshit bitches ain't changin' me I came straight up out the gutter, I was saved from hell And I'm a thug, I was raised in jail, now I'm out on bail (Out on bail) You know what fuckin' time it is I'm out on bail Gutter ways, my mentality is ghetto A guerrilla in this criminal war, we all rebels Death before dishonor, better bomb on 'em first Niggas knew we came for murder, pullin' up in a hearse Westside was the war cry bustin off freely Screamin', "Fuck, all y'all niggas" in Swahili Pistol packin' fresh out of jail, I ain't goin' back Release me to the care, of my heartless strap Say my name three times like Candyman Bet I roll on yo' ass like an avalanche A sole survivor, learned to get high and pull drive-bys Murder my foes, can't control my nine Hearin' thoughts of my enemies pleadin' please Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee Picture me lettin' this chump survive Ran up on his ass, when I dumped he died Cause I'm troublesome