Yeah, 'Pac, Dat Daz (Yeah) All up in bitch
Don't stop, keep Don't stop, keep Don't stop, goin' Don't stop, keep
stop, keep goin' Don't stop, keep stop, don't stop
Keep it goin', got my nigga Capone Ha ha ha ha, hell yeah, lot of fakers is out Niggaz get these backwoods Get around they mommas, pull up pants Hide rags and start to act good, ha ha ha ha ha
Who mashes with the crazy, niggaz in town? (I do) Killin' willingly, who got the to make a sound? My break block, corners, avenues and drives It's about time the mashin' is
I take you on a mission, be on a mission, I'm packin' Steadily givin' these niggaz no on livin' (No passes) I spend major loot on suits and kroker-saks to sweat suits and leather boots
I box twice my size, I bust wit a fo'-five Lick you up in yo' eye, blast, make the party I live the unusual, life So pay when I come through for you and your crew
As just a man and his music, I afraid to use it Bruise you badly, you want confusion, I it's useless To step to this, we in effect, we Contendin' mental murderers and ain't afraid to diss, (Yeah)
Now, I been called crazy to me it's not possible (Ha ha) I give a fuck, what you or who you brought witchu? (Bad Boy killer) A Bad Boy killer, annihilator wonderin' why he breathin' but bitches is dyin' later (Ah)
Better now then cry when I come to get you I hit you with two glocks and leave you with tissue On some shit (Loco) My smoke yo' shit (Smoke)
Let's go for dolo, biatch and me flow yo' shit Mr, Makaveli movin' pieces telekinesis It's like a chess game, play wit real pieces (Hell yeah) Shots and niggaz brains were split
Another Bad Boy (Bad Boy killer) Nigga was I hit the funeral and busted his And the scene like a shadow in a blaze of smoke Don't stop, goin'
stop, keep goin' Don't stop, keep Don't stop, keep
stop, keep goin' Don't stop, goin' Don't stop, goin'
Well, it's that seventeen shot glock cocker, the rocker (Fool) Hardcore hooligan, assault chopper Finally televised, Kurupt, Daz (Resides) with mics like guns, bats and knifes
Those who oppose are my foes, all in rows Deadliest MC across the globe, Capone (That's nigga) I packs when it's cold Too much pressure makes ya fold so lo' and
Why you for the poetical Satan? Creatin' slaughters, runnin' through camps like Walter I ya breath (Ah) And 'til there's no one left
Who against the program, I'm the Man like Meth (I'm the man, nigga) I don't ya (I don't)
The second I get a chance bust ya No matter where, you could be in Russia, touch ya (Like that) Vocal assassin, motivated by for the loot, brownies and black mags
Don't stop, keep Don't stop, goin' Don't stop, keep Don't stop, goin'
stop, keep goin' Don't stop, goin' Don't stop, goin' stop, don't stop
Let the bump, biatch (Let the bump) For everybody out there got the humps in they Jeep Big Suburbans, they Lexuses, Beemers
We gon' break it a lil' somethin' like this For you to get yo' sub on yo' neighborhood Turn it up, it out
claim to be down, they say they down (Man, you, man) one