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