Y'all better ease up Cause I for the sucka shit Better figure out who you're fuckin' down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit Y'all niggas ease up Cause I ain't for the sucka Better figure out who you're with down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause then we get to shootin' and shit
I've done caught slippin', had to take the bullets out myself Bite down on this bandana and my breath Almost killed me, a couple more inches to the And I'd be out of here, finally get my to see death Meanwhile I'm healin' up on Hill Gettin' in the VA, they got your bitch on the film I got to a couple heads with my nigga Soulja Slim Talked to C-Murder, he 'bout to come from the pen
And when he come home, I might be the one that's in hit your block last week, this week I'm goin' again You know who you fuckin' with, I'm the one they come and get You what you gonna get, I don't know which gun to get You ain't ever nothin', got shot at Shot back, pull the back, gave his waves a stockin' cap I'm 'bout that, I'm gettin' the chopper now I know Buck hide 'em at
Y'all better ease up I ain't for the sucka shit Better figure out who you're fuckin' down, G's up Don't get me on my shit then we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit Y'all better ease up Cause I ain't for the shit Better out who you're fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my shit then we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit
I've been with the bullshit, niggas I'm slippery Did with my car door, them niggas wasn't hittin' me Niggas say they aired me out, boy you hit the signs Said you tried to take my off, you better stop lyin' I take a work, murk, all I do is diss All I, all I do is diss, all you, all you do is I'm my town, boy I'm what they wanna talk I show a country nigga what New York about City slicker, nigga talkin' slick shit The slick kinda nigga niggas stick with If they're eat, out there on the street Pop shit, pop a nigga, watch a leak
Y'all niggas better up Cause I ain't for the shit Better figure out who you're fuckin' down, G's up Don't get me on my shit then we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit Y'all niggas better up Cause I for the sucka shit Better figure out who you're with down, G's up Don't get me on my shit then we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit
Chuck Norris vs. Lee, in the kitchen chop a key Money in, ain't no time for sleep look like a twig, one hand on a cig for the pigs, yah dig So claim to fame is puttin' work in I'm on the Islands gettin' brains like a surgeon In pursuits, and nothin' but the fuckin' door If niggas ribs touchin', kick your door
Fuck outta with all that money shit, ya' scrambling still Foot 'em, let the damage build, 357 Realest on the planet, still, steal a nigga because Mayor country club yo he don't mean it, yes he does Bimmer leanin' hefty drugs, I hope you rest in pain Peel 'em off a rind of piss, my feelings gone I was 6 I steal a corner, wrist I hear you're boring, I'm I was born to double dead
Y'all niggas better up Cause I for the sucka shit figure out who you're fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my shit then we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit Y'all better ease up Cause I for the sucka shit Better figure out who fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my shit Cause then we get to and cuttin' shit niggas better ease up