Uppercuts
Terror Reid
3:00Yuh, A to the L to the L to the B to the U to the T Throw a 6 in that bitch Now that I'm rich, I got enemies waiting for me To end up in a ditch, yuh Now that I'm lit, I got hoes that want dick For a chance at a picture of Baby Bone live in the flesh Blow out my brain, I'm ready to rest What's next? This life is a loop and a test I'm sick of the fame, look at my face I'm digging my grave, done being a slave Ride with the flame, I been makin' noise, I'm not new to this game I'm sick of the Range, I-95, I'm just switching them lanes .45 barrel pointed at my brain, A to the B to the 6 Not a damn thing changed, boy Ayy, uh Bitch, I'm in downtown South Beach, dick gonna swang Lickem 'til dey sang boy, tongue got twang Cooked in the stu', bet shit 'bout to bang Big REID with the gator, takin' ev-ery-thing Honey real thick, need a bite real quick Got a lot on my plate like Nick, shit I'ma hit 'em with the venom, down south where I send 'em Take it all, whole block stop when I call Look at the mutant, don't try nothin' stupid My eyes on a da bag, bitch there ain't nothin to it I do it, I did it, I ain't never split it Got hate in my eyes, bitch, I am not finished The wickedest knee, horror I breathe Might cop a soul wit' my devilish steez I did it with ease, just blowin' off steam It's R-E-I-D, bitch, hauntin' your dreams