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 mothafkas gettin raised like pits.
nigg* 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 , man they want to think these records ...?
problems in the world make 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
smoke all day, but still about they cash
are u a killa, or are you a fake as* nigg* (nigg*)
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 mothafkin 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 mothafkin 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 fkin 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 b*tch and imma cut yo tongue
and i aint ever met a nigg* that aint lied about p*ssy to this day
but i aint trippin, mothafka roll a J
cos i dont give a fk, nigg* whats the score
i got mines and nigg*, i want yours
they rat head mothafkas 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 mothafka that had dope came in '89
its like fcK YOU MAHN, CRACK COCAINE!
that one hitter quitter done got yo brain
now its only poppin, there aint no stoppin
money comes first nigg* bodies start droppin
get hit like they comin across the middle
cos i aint got no time for no mothafkin riddle
cos bulls**t walks, and money talks loud
smilin shows weakness, so dont smile
mind full of hatred, gonna think rite
nigg* i'm head huntin, mothafk yo life!

its like peeka boo peeka boo, nigg* 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 nigg* 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 dont care, they takin chewy to the brain
mind full of hatred, off that came to the face
bow down u little b*tch here to taste
respect gets ? like staggitory r*pe
and its on, voices goin off in my dome
steady gettin high in my caddy all chrome
CHIT CHATTA! mothafkas really dont matter
get beat like pancake batter
cracked like egg, fried like pork
i got runnin east, west, south, n north
like a compass, yo life dont mean s**t to me, fk it
mind full of hatred smokin chewy in a bucket
these c*ckaroach fks get eat like fish
skinned like shrimp, beat then lynched
??cos foolin ona reef s**t n foolin ona bird s**t??
and all that other bulls**t Dre Dog is not concerned with
fk EM.
fk EM.