S.T.W.N.C.W.B

[Intro: Sample] Sticks and stones, they might break your bones But the nine-millimeter, it will bore your dome I'm talkin' about the toe-taggin' Huh, the body-baggin' Man, niggas are dyin', huh, mommas are cryin' Talkin' about the toe-taggin' Huh, the body-baggin' Man, niggas are-huh, mommas are cryin' [Verse 1] I recall the first time I seen the snowfall Pray to God this shit won't stop until the road gone I hope the snow will snow for so long To cover all the blood and bodies on the cemetery I'm on Crime scene, all white. Yellow tape, all white It's wild and all you need is some debt to lose your life Cause in my neighborhood every single snow angel Is just the outline of a struggle of a dying stranger And they die [Verse 2] My nose is dashing through the snow Rudolph the red nosed reindeer with a fat stack and a pack full of blow We smoking gas...until we choke With the 5-0 out in Tokyo You've done it many times under supervision and this time you're going to do it alone Toking gas hash dabs where the fuck my cash at I'm planning to strap a gas tank and shot up like a tampax Gun cocked and I clean that ho It's my block and I mean that though Got a new whip with a fresh fade My bitch do what Sharkeisha do [Verse 3] Paper Platoon.... I said I'm SPARK MASTER TAPE With a big bag And a boombox Boom-stick, with a gang 2 clique, 2 shots Who's got, Who got boombox I got two 9's in my tube socks I come Tina for that tuna Hit that tuna with a smile Leave my wrist shit at the crib Cause I'll be gone for a while [Verse 4] I recall the last time I seen the snowfall Pray to God this shit would stop until this rouge call Been hoping for the sun for so long My shells and hopes is hollow And all my friends dead and gone I'd rather rob and mob, steal and kill There ain't no jobs or hobbies While you probably own a 'rari We lining in precinct lobbies I recall these scars hardly Hollywood stars party While we baking soda They smiling it for the paparazzi