Shoestring's on the comeback, bust you up off my threads Motherfucking feds my shit I put that head to bed Been from the law, been rocking war from my hideaway Fuck them bitches, hittin them switches perfin as I ride Be quick for your piece and slip like grease and there's a deadly War The bitches call me shoestring, the niggas they call me skeletor Walkin up to your doorstep, creepin up the back bitch, the killer of dope deal The killer left that package and that body in the driveway them on a friday Scooped up the yea, the pay and headed back for the Put the coke on the floor, hand the dough My hat is cocaine and the feds think it's blow So they pullin me ? ? ? honkies checkin my suitcase Somebody to wet me up The are tryin to set me up Reachin for my grip, I'll pop it til I drop these hoes Try to stop the click, we'll beat your shit and this bitch with your Eyes Froze, I'm creepin up on you with that fuckin 30 oz six shotgun shells, all he heard was fuckin Fuckin up tissue, pack your pistol and riot pumps This motherfucker thumps, so of my enemies jump So motherfuck your cookie the avenue be rollin through Its all about the bitch, what the fuck you wanna do Niggas wanna grab they balls, they teeth like they jaws You niggas have more than the motherfuckin pussy walls So what the fuck you bout, rappin ain't no thang to me You ass bitches ain't really what you claim to be We can throw them thangs, play the same and I'm gone your nose Try to stop the click, we'll beat your shit and leave this bitch with Closed.
Consolidated, suckers assassinated criminology Actually rippin for salary no formality To be a tragedy, body rip for raggedy, Financially money's the Motive the means, for fishin Intuition got me trapped quadafi erasin your posse for a hobby Dead bodies in dealin with the veteran In your head like excederin, better medicine Curing viruses hard as Head by 30 inch, givin paralysis, track record like dallas Competition is missing, being from angles In position by magicians like I'm stackin and figures on petty niggas Lemon squeezing mc's platinum triggers I'm like storms in arizona I make my living on corners, by turning niggas into organ doners,
Haven't you ever of a killa, we can go eye to eye Cause with eyes closed is how you die Say to the bad guy, am I my brother's keeper makes me creaper, hoe put him in a sleeper So watch yourself, watch your step for these ? ? ? ? But couldn't creep away from death One of my niggas died, it was his time murder jokin Flashes and reading him dead with his eyes open we ain't no dummy, takin the aim and bust him Now the was trusted, the friendship than rusted, but fuck it I rather be behind guns than in front of Bullseye all in my by a nigga who ain't scared to pull it So he's drinkin 40's pullin ? ? ? ? Open fire on snitches killin all the wishes Get the picture, I shot a man when he was runnin Pistol in his face so he see all the bullets comin
in chronic ? ? ? / Informer drug Bitches in love, niggas catch between they shoulders Green shit that I'm foldin make niggas think that will hold But they don't wanna jack trigger with mr. empty the I on the scripture like I'm apostle But to the script, cause this is real nigga gospel Until my mission's accomplished, I'm be hostile with a bottle Didn't have no role model, so I live like fuck The path that I chose was to roll with my Killers and creepers who sleep or dose Fuck with us be leaving with your eyes Its mandatory I'm wishin to catch a nigga like a Straight up slippin with his eyes And in my ain't no sightseeing Fuck with us, who where you might be in Only police will be lookin after the hearse And ain't no catchin a crook, so you'll be leaving with your closed
Watch your back, I'm creepin from the side nigga dead, another fuckin homicide 211 187 better call for I'm a get to flyin heads, once I my mac up Crackheads crack up, bitch back down We ain't of shit on the north side of flip town Dayton is where I'm from to be exact all about survival, tryin to get some more crack, right back Before you catch a barrel to your g If you with somebody else, you and all your homies Come one come all ain't no hoe up in my gang Got no time for and I'm a stay the same I'm criminally insane, givin is what I do you in plain view, makin sure your ass through Money and the power, in the door on a nickle plated 44 And you'll be with your eyes closed