Mind Full Of Hatred

I dont wanna cry no mo so its on.

u caught up in the mode of the new Jim Jones

problems in the world make mary jane a hit

young mothaf**kas gettin raised like pits.

nigga can you feel the hatred, i want you to die.

creepin bolo, always solo, chewy got me high

my eyes are low, my heart is cold, my stare will cause you pain

my niggas, man they want to think these records ...?

problems in the world make niggas wanna kill

so i slang my rope just to make a joint to break you off the real

foul rat daddies make my mind go smash

niggas smoke all day, but still about they cash

are u a killa, or are you a fake ass nigga (nigga)

dirty like a worm (worm), slimy like a caterpillar (caterpillar)

mind full of hatred. killa!(killa!)

and if they dont come, go n get em! (go get em!)

its like world war 3 in the mothaf**kin zone

and anything goes when street lights come on

and i'm sweatin, every nite sleepin no noise

always mad, never glad, indo brings me joy

so lay down to your mothaf**kin nemesis (lay it down)

you say u caught me? then ima ask for witnesses (witnesses)

its like enter the dragon, i creep like bruce

callin all cars, cop/got killa on the loose

once in my scope, there aint no hope, cos i dont care.

you walkin now, but when u see me, picture wheel chair

because my bear hug be f**kin off your vertebrae

and now you lookin like a cat on the freeway

you start actin like a child and imma call you 'son'

you try to play me like a bitch and imma cut yo tongue

and i aint ever met a nigga that aint lied about pussy to this day

but i aint trippin, mothaf**ka roll a J

cos i dont give a f**k, nigga whats the score

i got mines and nigga, i want yours

they rat head mothaf**kas get government cheesed

and get the full extent of punishment by any .|higher means?|

so i'm livin like a dope dealer poppin in his prime

and example mothaf**ka that had dope came in '89

its like F**K YOU MAHN, CRACK COCAINE!

that one hitter quitter done got yo brain

now its only poppin, there aint no stoppin

money comes first nigga bodies start droppin

niggas get hit like they comin across the middle

cos i aint got no time for no mothaf**kin riddle

cos bullshit walks, and money talks loud

smilin shows weakness, so niggas dont smile

mind full of hatred, gonna think rite

nigga i'm head huntin, mothaf**k yo life!

its like peeka boo peeka boo, nigga i see ya

but what i got for ya foo, i wouldnt wanna be ya

the 6'6 killa whale's in the cuts, like starsky n hutch

and i'm puffin on skunk. so nigga knuckle up and ur grill u better guard

cos imma try to stick you like a snitch on the yard

i walk my walk i talk my talk and sometimes i mite give orders

deceptacons, get ready to roll on all these transformers

cos niggas dont care, they takin chewy to the brain

mind full of hatred, off that came to the face

bow down u little bitch here to taste

respect gets? like staggitory rape

and its on, voices goin off in my dome

steady gettin high in my caddy all chrome

CHIT CHATTA! mothaf**kas really dont matter

niggas get beat like pancake batter

cracked like egg, fried like pork

i got niggas runnin east, west, south, n north

like a compass, yo life dont mean shit to me, f**k it

mind full of hatred smokin chewy in a bucket

these cockaroach f**ks get eat like fish

skinned like shrimp, beat then lynched

[? cos foolin ona reef shit n foolin ona bird shit?

and all that other bullshit Dre Dog is not concerned with

F**K EM.

F**K EM.