Off That Chewy Songtext

how can sick can one nigga beyou think im off that PCP but its Chewy!a lot of niggas never heard of mei said beware of menow they scared of mehu...i said come to my sunday servicenigga seen who the reverend was then they got nervousthe niggity nasty Jim Jonesboot ya in the head, steal toes to the domepoted dank, fools its your choiceniggas hate my face but they love my voiceand just like that, i make them ball and nobkiss the hand of a true dog godcross ya heart foo, and hope to diecause you will die when you crucifycause i gots frisco all sewed uppitbulls in a bunch hidin in the cutscause when i say it, i mean no mercythe frisco hitler, turnin cali to germanyim a down muthafucka when my homies call20 rock while my dogs roll up like fogthis was a triple six verse not a triple fourand after this, im gonna give you some moreyeah and it don't stopyeah and it won't quitdre dog is in the housefuck that muthafuckin bullshitmy father abandoned me, my mother couldn't handle methats why i made ill mater of my familynigga you ain't shit, im the lyrical lordask whats up nigga, two plus fourcause when i catch you im gonna bust your dickroll up a blunt, chewy and tai sticki snort caine, and do cocktailsmake way for the six five killa whalethat love to box and don't care if i diewith fists that will open and shut your eyeniggas hate dre dog, so i'll die one daybut reappear like the lord on easter sundayyeah, dankers going to call me puff daddydippin in a caddy, pant hood a saggyi don't play dead, i don't roll overturn ya back and i'll break ya shouldera voice that will sufficate your ass like plastica throat that will chug a lug battery acidim dre dog, can you tell im high?nigga heres a shovel, dig deep into my mindyou violatin, and a blow ya a chinand after this muthafucka i'll come againyeah and it don't stopyeah and it don't quitdre dog is in the housefuck that muthafuckin bullshityeah and it won't stopyeah and it don't quitdre dog is in the housefuck that muthafuckin bullshitopen up the frisco gates of hellfillmo, HP, dre, RBLand the siccer i come, the more they runim in a rage, off that indo and cocaineyou got my fade nigga that was my chewyFuck ya crew cause ya crew never knew meand just like the world turns muthafucka that burns like masewhen dre dog is in ya faceso come nigga, but im a come quickerfinger nails will make ya call me jack the ripperand then i'll crack yo back like a flower seedpunch you in the back of ya head and make ya eyes bleeddre dog won't stopcause its 187 on a muthafuckin copand ya stripes will get took quick, bust ya damn dickby a reckless young black pitindo or tai, nigga lets get high2 to 3 blunts and watch the red eyesplot, watch me plot911, 415, coughnut im in a hot spotget ya glock, and ya guage your there for meand fortay get the rest of OCPand all the punks will pound themyou want to hear this with a beat nigga, buy the fuckin albumbut for now heres a scripture, in the back of the bible you'll see my pictureill mannered, RBL, fortay, its a triple teamand man im ghost and oh yeah sweet dreams