I still move work, the A.M. to the P.M. Niggaz got beef, I'ma spray 'em when I see 'em
I pump on the street the A.M. to the P.M. A nigga beef, I'ma spray 'em when I see 'em Lay 'em I see 'em, AK 'em when I see 'em Hop out the Bronco, an' O.J. 'em I see 'em Cut a bone out his skin, fish fillet 'em I see 'em den' wire his grill, I Kanye 'em I see 'em My young'uns On they job, so I'll pay 'em I see 'em I Turn to men I Wanya em when I see 'em Cause be on the grind from the pm to the am pictures with my rhymes, you can see 'em when I say 'em My songs like movies you can see 'em when you them If a nigga want beef, when I see 'em I'ma 'em For six g's I could get your whip swiss I'm a red nosed pit, you a mixed bread please all 'em dudes in your crew ass I'll get you strangled with the on your doo-rag
[Chorus: 2X] I still work from the A.M. to the P.M. Niggaz got beef, spray 'em when I see 'em I move work from the A.M. to the P.M. got beef, I'ma spray 'em when I see 'em
I'ma let you niggas talk all stupid, you get hawked all stupid Sparked out stupid, outlined in chalk all Dog I bite I don't bark all stupid, it is it is I'm in the coupe droped all stupid Fitted hat all stupid, gettin' top off stupid My clientele cop all We make sales on the block all stupid, it is it is It's a fact that I rap all Get your wig pushed all stupid We strapped all stupid, I'll get you all stupid let the pills and the yack make you act all stupid Yeah I do my thing all stupid, let my chain bling all Ny ring all stupid and my all stupid I got things and I swing all stupid
Yo, my flow have you amazed and astonished I've hot since I copped my first sega with sonic Back in the days when Shawn Kemp played for the I rocked the huge and I played the atonics You know I blow haze, I'll be blazing the It got my mind scrambled the egg in the I talk to God every day, and he made me a Me and T like, Malcolm and muhammed Me and Swizz like Martin and But the fact I can get assassinated, is startin to stress me I ain't let the police department arrest me But I keep the steel tucked under the fresh tee And I just rappin for my health So before you diss me, you be betta off at yourself Cause I ain't battle on the mic I them goons hop out on you like they did Harold at the light