I know you know this is City where nigga life don't mean shit So step to and immediately get yo split I pack heat for days run street wit K's and hollows on a concrete You made the pill now You thought tomorrow, you see me beam up all Strapped down wit a pump, searchin' for the niggas on a Jerkin' on the trigga when I dump, it's not a game dude my mangle anything in my range fool, when hatin' get framed moved
We play the rules bussin' all 32 shot Lookin' to you, glock they never heard of you shocked That I'm comin' servin' you Brim get flashin' Innocent till I'm provin' guilty, Brim get to blast in And the homicide charge I got expazito A mob figure plus a lawyer and do for kiloz' You know the steelo real niggas talk just listen deuce shit comin' wit heat up out the kitchen
Rough niggas in the street will for the bread and meat Deuce 57th and 7 deuce be packin' heat Punks get the away from we For we buckin' these mutha G.U.N.Z.
Dem no won with us, for what I believe I will die Dem no won with us, if any hataz wanna try Hands gon' throw gunz with niggas run the streets with they gats up Everything you got and getting' snatched up
If you're my enemy, my energy, rhymes are elementary Get in penitentiaries when I begin this century So me and I'mma heat the track up If it's a 100 of you demons I suggest you go get up Load the mac up slack up I'mma act up on Any fucka that think he got his clown suit on get on destroy your mind you're wasting your time 'Cause when I spit a fucking rhyme I got a in line To listen to me, a bitch to do me naming me hollow tip
With a off clip that'll kill your click and will kill your brain If you can't maintain better your roll boy money, hungry Ain't no ho boy that's for sure boy and you boy I'll whip your ass like four boys, you're a I'm the real thang I'm a you're a pea brain get pissed on and whipped on So who you talkin' shit on I'mma spit on, any negative spirit that To me try to take my soul under me but I got a lifetime warranty
Skatterman cat persistantly dirty KC Where in the drought we pay 50 for birdies short I call and just give him the word he take you face Before he on me they'll get him for purgery shoot shit, rob shit, loot shit, hard core convicts Mob shit, if you snitch, killin'em on tech's new shit, new Dude we crossin' the color line, nuff money weed Make a nigga colorblind
We rap for servers that hop in and out of cars Rep four cats wit 3rd that pop in and out of bars D12, Music, Rogue Dogs, Regime, Duce Click Doe Boyz, Yong Gunz same team, same Niggas that a split you're Vigilanty's mutha fuckas with permits to Bitch you scary, you and that bitch you married Cross I named that shit will get you buried
Rough in the street will bust for the bread and meat Deuce 57th and 7 deuce be packin' heat Punks get the fuck from we For we buckin' these mutha G.U.N.Z.
Dem no won with us, for what I believe I will die Dem no won fuck with us, if any wanna try Hands gon' throw with bust niggas run the streets with they gats up Everything you got and owns snatched up
It's all out war 4 the punks finna jump Chumps get a when I dump tonks for the bianks Gump wanna thump pumps and a bump Rumps get it krunk when I runts I'mma munk you bunk niggas want Fuck what you thunk you get in and trunk that we done heard and took enough crap
Trust we bust back when muskrats bust I'm tryin' to touch and bring my hell to parties and For the time mutha fuck Vell Bakardi You cannot rap with me scrap me to the back of me catastrophe Hits you're shits raggedy it had to be this shit it up don't be mad at me bitch I'm glad to be rich You gets none that fagoty pitch
I'mma shroom droppin' rock and roll star You's a no coppin' ho stalkin' drunk and a old it's a shame Think you but you heard we flow quicker plus the bitches wanna fuck a black herpe nose nigga This is it yaw, this pussy off I a pit dog Doe stackin' and hip hop it not be his nitch yaw So take the chicken exit, whassup Next time grown folks talkin' you the fuck up