The Situation

Lyrics

[Lyrics from snippet] I was in the situation, baby, not too long ago Beat my charge, got back on hard to cripple pussy funk ass hoes Rapping is so hard to stop, now I'm off my stumbling block Bustas hate I'm back on top, I robbed the pope and shot the cop Boy, you gon' be facing death, victim of this pistol whip When I blast, you better step, I leave more shells than Taco Bell Yeah, you gon' die, hoe, from fucking with this Devil Shyt I'm hangin' out the motherfucking window 'bout to shoot this bitch Murder, murder, it's a game, I'm a martyr - bring the pain Flaugin' rappers throw up mane when they see them blood stains