(Hook) Easily X4
(Verse 1) Cracking jaws, running hoes into walls Punks begging for lives, mothafucka I don't pause When I blast on yo ass I'm gone empty clip Nigga live by yo rep, but I ain't taking When I slip in my disguise, you know what I'm about And I'm blasting at the dark, gon blow yo brains out Of yo head, you dead, in a pool of yo blood Niggas died, scared, cause, I don't show no love Ain't no fear, when I hear, that the police got a Now they looking for a in North Memphis Whose this realistic wit no conscience Full of that alcohol, never smoking junts Get the pump, known as the seven scatter gun Splatter suckas head open, then I break and run To the car, parked the other corner of the street Hit the gas fast, dog a nigga gotta beat the
(Hook) Fuckin wit the like Pat, you can die hoe I come out wit the gat, I'm a ?try? hoe X2
Easily X8
(Verse 2) Bow down and recognize, nigga it's a Fuckin wit the nigga the pastor, that's a suicide Mission that yo ass on, besta a chrome tome Suckas play that role, like they bring it on jones in ya neighborhood, and I got my sawed-off Caught cha getting yo shit, I got my junt and yo ass off Fool, I'm fo black, caps I'm gon peal back Not that psychopathic nigga, but I'll snap You in wit my bare hands, trick this ain't no candy land Hoe this ain't no game, they gon you in a trash can Down-town flys, blood drippin from yo eyes a hoes body for days, and they can't decide who did it, who it, police on that okey-doke say it's drug related cause I did them white folks do late at night, wit no around bro yo ass know, if you step, you can die hoe
(Hook) Fuckin wit the nigga Pat, you can die hoe When I out wit the gat, I'm a ?try? hoe X2
Fuckin wit the nigga Pat, you can die hoe When I (When I) out wit the gat, I'm a ?try? hoe X2