I know you this is Kansas City where nigga life don't mean shit So to and immediately get yo dome split I pack heat for days run street wit K's and hollows on a crusade You made the now swallow You never tomorrow, you see me beam up all Strapped down wit a pump, for the niggas on a hunt Jerkin' on the trigga I dump, it's not a game dude my Killaz Will mangle anything in my range fool, when hatin' get framed
We the same rules bussin' all 32 shot Lookin' to murder you, glock never heard of you shocked That I'm comin' you Snug Brim get flashin' till I'm provin' guilty, Snug Brim get to blast in And the homicide charge I got expazito A mob plus a lawyer and do work for kiloz' You know the steelo real niggas talk just listen This shit comin' wit heat up out the kitchen
Rough in the street will bust for the bread and meat 57th Street and 7 deuce be packin' heat Punks get the away from we For we these 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 wanna try Hands gon' throw gunz bust niggas run the streets with they gats up Everything you got and owns getting' up
If you're my enemy, my energy, rhymes are elementary Get lost in penitentiaries I begin this century So mention me and I'mma the track up If it's a 100 of you I suggest 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 when I spit a fucking rhyme I got a million in line To to me, a bitch to do me nick naming me hollow tip
With a stand off clip that'll kill your click and kill your brain If you can't maintain better slow roll boy money, hungry no ho boy that's for sure boy and you know boy I'll whip ass like four boys, you're a decoy I'm the real thang I'm a genius a pea brain get pissed on and whipped on So who you talkin' shit on spit on, any negative spirit that step To me try to take my from under me but I got a lifetime warranty
cat persistantly 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 Before he on me they'll get him for purgery Hustla's shoot shit, rob shit, loot shit, hard core Mob shit, if you snitch, on tech's new shit, new shit Dude we crossin' the color line, nuff money nuff Make a tuff nigga
We rap for curb servers that hop in and out of Rep four cats wit 3rd murderers that pop in and out of D12, Strange Music, Dogs, Regime, Duce Click Doe Boyz, Yong Gunz same team, beams Niggas that a split cherries mutha fuckas with permits to carry Bitch you scary, you and that bitch you married Cross anyone I named that shit will get you
Rough niggas in the street will bust for the bread and Deuce 57th Street and 7 be packin' heat Punks get the fuck from we For we these mutha fuckin' G.U.N.Z.
Dem no won fuck with us, for what I I will die Dem no won with us, if any hataz wanna try Hands gon' gunz with bust niggas run the streets with they gats up Everything you got and getting' snatched up
It's all out war 4 the funk finna jump get a lump when I dump tonks for the bianks Gump wanna thump over pumps and a Rumps get it krunk when I skunk I'mma munk what you niggas want Fuck what you you get sunk in and trunk Fuck that we done and took enough crap
Trust we bust when muskrats bust caps I'm tryin' to touch scratch and bring my hell to and For the last mutha fuck Vell Bakardi You cannot rap with me with me Nigga to the back of me Hits you're shits it had to be this tragedy shit Suck it up be mad at me bitch I'm glad to be rich You gets with that fagoty pitch
I'mma shroom droppin' rock and roll star You's a no coppin' ho stalkin' drunk and a old fart a shame Think you quick but you heard we flow quicker plus the Don't wanna fuck a black herpe nigga This is it yaw, dump pussy off I a pit dog Doe and hip hop it must not be his nitch yaw So take the chicken exit, technina's Next grown folks talkin' you shut the fuck up