I know you know this is Kansas City where nigga don't mean shit So step to and immediately get yo split I pack for days run street wit K's and hollows on a concrete crusade You made the pill now You thought tomorrow, you see me beam up all Strapped down wit a pump, searchin' for the on a hunt on the trigga when I dump, it's not a game dude my Killaz Will mangle anything in my range fool, hatin' get framed moved
We play the rules bussin' all 32 shot Lookin' to murder you, glock they never heard of you That I'm comin' you Snug Brim get flashin' Innocent I'm provin' guilty, Snug Brim get to blast in And fuck the homicide charge I got A mob figure plus a lawyer and do work for You know the steelo real never talk just listen This shit comin' wit heat up out the kitchen
Rough niggas in the street will for the bread and meat Deuce 57th Street and 7 deuce be heat Punks get the away from we For we buckin' mutha fuckin' G.U.N.Z.
Dem no won fuck us, for what I believe I will die Dem no won with us, if any hataz wanna try gon' throw gunz with bust Real niggas run the streets with they up Everything you got and owns getting' up
If you're my enemy, my energy, your are elementary Get lost in when I begin this century So me and I'mma heat the track up If it's a 100 of you demons I you go get back up the mac up don't slack up I'mma act up on Any fucka that think he got his clown suit on get Stepped on destroy your mind you're wasting your 'Cause I spit a fucking rhyme I got a million in line To listen to me, a bitch to do me naming me hollow tip
a stand off clip that'll kill your click and will kill your brain If you maintain better slow your roll boy money, hungry Ain't no ho boy for sure boy and you know boy I'll whip your ass like four boys, a decoy I'm the real thang I'm a genius you're a pea brain get on and whipped on So who you talkin' shit on I'mma spit on, any negative spirit that To me try to my soul from under me but I got a lifetime warranty
Skatterman cat persistantly from KC in the drought we pay 50 for birdies package short I call Snug and just give him the he take you face Before he on me they'll get him for purgery Hustla's shoot shit, rob shit, loot shit, core convicts Mob shit, if you snitch, on tech's new shit, new shit Dude we the color line, nuff money nuff weed Make a nigga colorblind
We rap for curb servers hop in and out of cars Rep four cats wit 3rd murderers that pop in and out of D12, Music, Rogue Dogs, Regime, Duce Click Doe Boyz, Yong Gunz same team, same Niggas that a you're cherries Vigilanty's mutha fuckas with permits to you scary, fuck you and that bitch you married Cross anyone I named shit will get you buried
Rough niggas in the street will for the bread and meat Deuce 57th Street and 7 deuce be packin' Punks get the fuck away we For we buckin' these mutha G.U.N.Z.
Dem no won fuck with us, for I believe I will die Dem no won with us, if any hataz wanna try Hands gon' throw gunz bust Real niggas run the streets with gats up Everything you got and getting' snatched up
It's all out war 4 the punks funk finna Chumps get a lump I dump tonks for the bianks Gump wanna thump over pumps and a Rumps get it when I skunk runts I'mma what you bunk niggas want Fuck what you you get sunk in and trunk that we done heard and took enough crap
Trust we bust back when bust caps I'm tryin' to touch scratch and my hell to parties and For the last time mutha fuck Bakardi You cannot rap with me with me Nigga to the of me catastrophe you're shits raggedy it had to be this tragedy shit Suck it up don't be mad at me I'm glad to be rich You gets none with that pitch
I'mma ex-poppin' shroom droppin' and roll star You's a no coppin' ho stalkin' and a old fart it's a shame you quick but you heard we flow quicker plus the bitches Don't wanna fuck a 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 exit, technina's whassup Next time grown folks talkin' you the fuck up