I know you know this is Kansas City where nigga life mean shit So to and immediately get yo dome split I pack for days run street wit K's and hollows on a concrete crusade You made the now swallow You never thought tomorrow, you see me up all Strapped down wit a pump, searchin' for the niggas on a Jerkin' on the trigga when I dump, it's not a dude my Killaz Will mangle anything in my range fool, hatin' get framed moved
We play the same bussin' all 32 shot Lookin' to murder you, they never heard of you shocked That I'm comin' servin' you Brim get flashin' till 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 niggas talk just listen This shit comin' wit heat up out the kitchen
Rough niggas in the street bust for the bread and meat Deuce 57th Street and 7 be packin' heat Punks get the fuck from we For we buckin' these fuckin' G.U.N.Z.
Dem no won fuck with us, for what I believe I die Dem no won fuck with us, if any hataz try Hands gon' gunz with bust Real niggas run the streets with gats up Everything you got and owns snatched up
If my enemy, my energy, your rhymes are elementary Get lost in when I begin this century So mention me and heat the track up If it's a 100 of you demons I you go get back up Load the mac up don't slack up act up on Any mutha fucka think he got his clown suit on get Stepped on destroy mind you're wasting your time 'Cause when I spit a fucking rhyme I got a million in To listen to me, a bitch to do me nick me hollow tip
With a stand off clip that'll kill your click and kill your brain If you can't maintain better slow your roll boy money, Ain't no ho boy that's for sure boy and you boy I'll whip ass like four boys, you're a decoy I'm the real thang I'm a you're a pea brain get pissed on and whipped on So who you shit on I'mma spit on, any negative spirit that step To me try to take my from under me but I got a lifetime warranty
Skatterman cat dirty from KC Where in the drought we pay 50 for birdies short I call Snug and give him the word he take you face he tell on me they'll get him for purgery Hustla's shit, rob shit, loot shit, hard core convicts Mob shit, if you snitch, killin'em on new shit, new shit Dude we crossin' the color line, nuff nuff weed Make a nigga colorblind
We rap for curb servers 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 team, same beams Niggas that a you're cherries Vigilanty's fuckas with permits to carry you scary, fuck you and that bitch you married Cross anyone I that shit will get you buried
Rough in the street will bust for the bread and meat Deuce 57th Street and 7 deuce be heat Punks get the fuck away 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 fuck with us, if any hataz try Hands gon' gunz with bust Real run the streets with they gats up Everything you got and owns getting' up
all out war 4 the punks funk finna jump Chumps get a lump when I dump for the bianks wanna thump over pumps and a bump Rumps get it when I skunk runts I'mma munk you bunk niggas want Fuck what you thunk you get sunk in and Fuck that we heard and took enough crap
Trust we bust back when muskrats bust I'm to touch scratch and bring my hell to parties and For the last mutha fuck Vell Bakardi You rap with me scrap with me to the back of me catastrophe Hits you're shits raggedy it had to be tragedy shit Suck it up don't be mad at me I'm glad to be rich You gets with that fagoty pitch
I'mma ex-poppin' shroom droppin' rock and roll 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 Don't wanna 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 grown folks talkin' you shut the fuck up