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Welcome to Death Row (Yeah)
This where I'm stranded at
The Row (Yeah)
Yeah
Got my money though
2005
For many a times and for many a years
We had to struggle on the block and shedded many of tears
'Cause many soldiers done tried (Tried) and many soldiers died (Died)
Many people fell victim to catching a homicide, go
And follow my steps, come with me to Hollyhood
I fuck with Suge while them other niggas is Hollywood
I'm snatching a body good, come with the chief
A few seconds on the clock, confess and make the shit brief, nigga
Yeah, 'cause I'm stranded on Death Row
And stuck until I die, this the way that your death goes
A klepto, don't make me add your face to the death toll
With a vest on, protect the mama, make sure that her head whole
Just give me the word, Simon, he said they oughta be dying
No second thoughts, he oughta be offed, I'm making them bullets flying
The one the enemies eyeing, I'm using a remedy, try 'em
I'll put a price on your head, the one they finna be buying
Yeah, this the way that I'm feeling
And I'm stranded here on Death Row making a killing, get it?
Or you can even be an inmate of
That dirty grave and they gon' remember who you was
Yeah, this the way that I'm feeling
And I'm stranded here on Death Row making a killing, get it?
Or you can even be an inmate of
That dirty grave and they gon' remember who you was
Yeah, I'm stranded on Death Row, the Row, the Row has been slept on
Ever since the death of Pac, I'll beat you with the Teflon
And this the death zone, we in them Hummers now
We on a rampage and I'm jumping off and I gun you down
Yeah, the town is now mine
It goes down at the spot at the dot, it says nine
When the cops come, the shot of the Glock, it'll bring the red line
I'm facing fed time, you stressing off county bed time (Nigga)
Plus, said I'm a threat to the concrete
The Smith and Wesson teachin' lessons, traveling on me
I got an army, better yet a navy
A nigga tried to play me and the doctors couldn't save me
And don't betray me (Don't do it), this isn't slavery (Uh-uh)
This is the reason niggas like me misbehaving
The ghetto made me, now I'm living like a giant
And ain't no running, ain't no hiding from what the mob supplying
Yeah, this the way that I'm feeling
And I'm stranded here on Death Row making a killing, get it?
Or you can even be an inmate of
That dirty grave and they gon' remember who you was
Yeah, this the way that I'm feeling
And I'm stranded here on Death Row making a killing, get it?
Or you can even be an inmate of
That dirty grave and they gon' remember who you was
Stranded on Death Row