I still move work, the A.M. to the P.M. Niggaz got beef, spray 'em when I see 'em [2X]
I on the street from the A.M. to the P.M. A nigga want beef, I'ma '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 'em when I see 'em den' wire his grill, I 'em when I see 'em My young'uns On they job, so pay 'em when I see 'em I Turn to men I Wanya em when I see 'em Cause I'll be on the from the pm to the am Paint with my rhymes, you can see 'em when I say 'em My like movies you can see 'em when you play them If a nigga want beef, I see 'em I'ma spray 'em For six g's I could get whip swiss cheesed I'm a red nosed pit, you a mixed bread Bitch please all 'em in your crew ass I'll get you strangled with the strings on your
[Chorus: 2X] I still move from the A.M. to the P.M. Niggaz got beef, I'ma spray 'em I see 'em I still move from the A.M. to the P.M. Niggaz got beef, I'ma spray 'em I see 'em
I'ma let you niggas talk all stupid, till you get hawked all out stupid, outlined in chalk all stupid Dog I I don't bark all stupid, it is what it is I'm in the coupe roof droped all Fitted hat all stupid, gettin' top off stupid My cop all stupid We make on the block all stupid, it is what it is It's a fact I rap all stupid Get your wig back all stupid We strapped all stupid, get you clapped all stupid let the pills and the yack make you act all stupid Yeah I do my all stupid, let my chain bling all stupid Ny ring all and my earring all stupid I got them and I swing all stupid
Yo, with my flow you amazed and astonished been hot since I copped my first sega with sonic Back in the days when Shawn played for the sonics I rocked the huge jeans and I played the You I blow haze, I'll be blazing the chronic It got my mind scrambled the egg in the I to God every day, and he made me a promise Me and T like, Malcolm and muhammed Me and like Martin and Jessy But the fact that I can get assassinated, is to stress me I ain't tryna let the police department me But I still the steel tucked under the fresh tee And I ain't rappin for my health So before you diss me, you be off clappin at yourself Cause I tryna battle on the mic I have them hop out on you like they did Harold at the light