Lonely Ruthless

I run up on yo' Granny, snatch her purse and then shoot her
I needs the motherfuckin' money for a brew and some buddah
I said fuck the police, because they murdered my brotha
See Daddy was a dope fiend all I had was my Motha
Growin' up as a kid, they said my life wouldn't last
Niggas shot up my car, and I shot back at they ass
Never labeled a sucka, just a poor mothafucka
So when you be pickin' your cash up, I be stickin' yo ass up

(Now what you gonna do, when the Dice has come to, kill you?
Not a fuckin' thang...
What you gonna do when the Dice has come to kill you?
Brrrr ba ba ba a paaaa)

Not a fuckin' thing 'cause me don't be fuckin' round
See me go rob a bank, ?They fuck 'em? then we buck 'em down
I walk through the joint with me pants all saggin'
And my Mossberg draggin'...
So what's up? Me kill cops... ???
I'm the lonely lonely lonely ruthless nigga...
Lonely lonely lonely ruthless nigga...

Now I'm back on the block, with the brew and a Glock
I do my dirt every minute so I'm checkin' the clock
Now we're runnin' this bitch, and I'm up to no good
I grabbed my Glock and started stickin' niggas up in my hood
Who used to beat me with bricks, cracked my head 'til it split
I jacked a nigga for a cake and then my gun went, 'booyah click!'
See Daddy used to chock me with a chain and a cord
I put my pistol to his head as I cried for the lord, I said
"I do my dirt all by my lonely, so don't you walk up on me, 'cause
Nigga you don't know me" (You don't know me)
"So you better keep to steppin', or you will be a victim of 187"
La La La Laaaaaaa

Well my time is still runnin', so I gots to be brief
I'm wanted dead or alive and plus I'm labeled a thief
Whoever thought that I'd be doin' all the shit that I do?
Who gives two fucks about me? Who gives a fuck about you??
I'm just your ruthless motherfucker and I'm takin' no shorts
Puttin' holes in motherfuckers beatin' cases in courts
I reminisce about my niggas that was killed in a drive-by
Me asked myself, "Why did my niggas have to die?"
??? ??? crack of the dawn
And my homies were dead on a lonely Monday morinin'
The only one that really cared for me, lord have mercy
Thats why I ???packs a cali ???
??And me won't stop it plain and simple??
??Me keeps on jaggin'?? 'til the bullet hits my temple
La La La Laaaaa