Artist: C-bo
Album: Gas Chamber
Song: marked for death

Verse 1
[C-bo]
Used to be from the south
But now your ass is marked
I knew you was a bitch from the very start
So I’m a take your ass on site
Bomb to the umm
When you hit the concrete pulling a nine
And had homies over that ass yelling “Hoo ride”
Fucking with a phyco fools die
Cuz when you fuck the hood you fuck your family
And when we fucked you we putting your ass in panties
Just like a trick ass sister tag teaming
With the whole dam hood fucking diss her
Let me put my jimmy on
Before I bust your ass up side the head with the chrome
I just let them know
You went from one hood to the next just like a hoe
Remember 29th street do or die G
And just look at you now straight o p
Come through my hood and get smacked with the fools bottle
Put the gaugeing to your chin and let your head hollow
Cuz the bo don’t play when it comes to checking the mark
Lock you in the trunk and let the nine bark
And off into the river
Cuz that’s how you roll as a bitch made nigga
You never get dap without me pulling a strap
And light your ass up like a match
Lil hoe you fuck now
Can’t go buck wild
Got your punk ass at the bottom of the pile
Beating you down cracking your fucking crown
And it’s on for 29 rounds
No remorse as I crack your ass in the face with the 40 you crazy horse
Putting my foot in your ass so deep
I’m getting shit on my knees
And when you walk the yard
I’m pulling your jacket face to face
Nigga act like you want static
So I can take one two three fo’
And leave your whole face swol hoe
You should of thought twice before you marked up bitch
And I wouldn’t have to bump shit
But being you sin cuz once you win you win
Once your marked you marked for death
It’s the bald head nut that got you funk deep
That got you fishtailing in the cut
You got your gat under your lap
Cuz you don’t want to get jacked
And become a victim of a black crime
So you take a chance riding with your gat
And keeping it close to your shooting hand
And watch out for the police
Cuz they making hits on blocks and toss ya 3 18
And in 93 we can’t have that a
Gang of nigga pulling out a gat going for the jack
Got the big gat sporting a black hat
Black loc black gloves now for the jack
Now if your windows is up
He gots the window popper
Sometimes on 15 jacking with a chopper
And it don’t make sense to run
Just get out your shit or catch a few hot ones