(ha ha) bringin me up in life

brake it down sonn........

6....6....6....



verse 1 : niggas listen, and they be wishing, on my death! But wait until that

day you'll be taking your last breath, wishing apon a lonely star,thinking

about is you gonna die tomorr, i chop little niggas up like you, come through

and demolish your whole crew, we throwing up them big w's, in my world it

doesn't matter if you win or you lose, now follow the clues!



chours:the manechie is bleachy

and ya honey is money

now watch ya back when

you makin them paper

stacks.....cause cusz

you might get wacked!!!!!!