What, yeah, John McClane Harold the and the Waterproof With my Bud'da, on the track Golden Warriors every rapper on the plate Huh, me
I got three-oh-fo's in On section eight, with one-eighty-sevens Sport a Marilyn Manson t-shirt when I die and go to Smoke a beady, my lungs, smoke the resin
Remember the name Ras Get to y'all punk bitches 'cause I'm a Mac, like Ronald I make Mac make money and murder wack rappers My verse Bomb First, the Mac-11'll gat cha
I get at cha, the situation tenses Fatality before you ever reach senses Got so-called writers, into brick fences Like my was Al Fayed so you die, like that white princess
If you lookin' for sympathy, you better between R and T In the dictionary see the object of the game is to win some ends, sippin' Henn' Whip a Benz and it to your next of kin
Pick a card any card, I bet you pull it Golden State, number one a bullet It's three molly they ever stop? not Pull your spine through your And watch body drop
Pick a card any card, I bet you can't it Golden State, number one a bullet It's three card Will they stop? not Pull your spine through mouth And watch body drop
The un-edited medic, on the cut, a degree in metaphysics A doctor, with a lot of patience and Flows like an ocean that sails like a clearance I'm fly like a flamingo, I'm a pitcha
Everything I freak I eat like Al You don't like me You ain't happy, you need Ecstasy Now you in my but you have to pay my equity
For the point in my character I'll the highest place in the house when I rock Like the Quaran, fuse hot, fluid with flavor like billion Been this way I was fourteen
And like this I been runnin' shit without the use of Sports Rippin' up like immigrant Chinese, peep the game I lay I'm grim, I brim over my brow I rip Never write rhymes slim fingertips
Each you choose to use Is as a flower Keep tryin' to go But all you're gettin' is a shower
Pick a card any card, I bet you pull it Golden State, number one a bullet It's three card Will they stop? not Pull your spine your mouth And watch your body
Pick a card any card, I bet you can't it Golden State, one with a bullet It's three molly Will they ever not Pull your spine through mouth And watch your drop
Look, now if it wasn't for the These rap niggaz wouldn't need a vest around chest Keep bustin' where you rest And what you own and you drive So the day some niggaz come for you I'm really not
Mr. Black Bruce Willis, please don't us I mercy like Kevorkian, like a scorpion We sting you from behind and put it in you, so meet me at the Put you on the spot to put you on the
Fricasseed emcee, we be the ones that the pussy hot Xzibit livin' life, like a bull a china shop Strippin' everything, see you even got a dime to drop Go ahead and the cops, you ain't said nathin'
Spring-you out the studio, then Suge Knight you To the parkin' lot, niggaz ain't ready for all heat we got Picture yourself crushin' Xzibit your tough talk That's like Christopher Reeves the crip walk
Pick a card any card, I bet you can't it Golden State, one with a bullet It's three molly Will they stop? not Pull your through your mouth And your body drop
Pick a card any card, I bet you pull it Golden State, number one a bullet It's three card Will they ever not Pull your spine your mouth And watch your drop