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