I know you know is Kansas City where nigga life don't mean shit So step to and immediately get yo dome I pack heat for days run street wit K's and 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 on a hunt on the trigga when I dump, it's not a game dude my Killaz Will mangle anything in my range fool, when get framed moved
We play the same bussin' all 32 shot Lookin' to murder you, glock they never heard of you That I'm comin' servin' you Snug Brim get Innocent I'm provin' guilty, Snug Brim get to blast in And the homicide charge I got expazito A mob figure plus a lawyer and do work for You know the steelo real never talk just listen This deuce comin' wit heat up out the kitchen
Rough niggas in the street will bust for the bread and Deuce 57th Street and 7 deuce be heat Punks get the fuck from we For we buckin' mutha fuckin' 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 with bust Real niggas run the with they gats up Everything you got and owns getting' 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 I suggest you go get back up Load the mac up slack up I'mma act up on Any mutha fucka that think he got his clown on get Stepped on destroy your mind wasting your time 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 kill your click and will 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 your ass like four boys, you're a decoy I'm the real 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 that step To me try to take my soul from under me but I got a lifetime
Skatterman cat persistantly from KC Where in the drought we pay 50 for birdies short I call Snug and just give him the he take you face Before he tell on me they'll get him for Hustla's shoot shit, rob shit, loot shit, hard core 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 curb servers hop in and out of cars Rep four cats wit 3rd murderers that pop in and out of D12, Strange Music, Rogue Dogs, Regime, Duce Doe Boyz, Yong Gunz same team, same that a split you're cherries Vigilanty's fuckas with permits to carry Bitch you scary, you and that bitch you married Cross anyone I that shit will get you buried
Rough niggas in the will bust for the bread and meat Deuce Street and 7 deuce be packin' heat get the fuck away from we For we buckin' mutha fuckin' 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 gunz with Real niggas run the streets they gats up Everything you got and owns getting' up
It's all out war 4 the punks funk jump Chumps get a lump when I tonks for the bianks Gump thump over pumps and a bump Rumps get it krunk when I runts I'mma what you bunk niggas want Fuck what you you get sunk in and trunk Fuck that we done heard and enough crap
Trust we bust back when muskrats caps I'm tryin' to touch and bring my hell to parties and For the last mutha fuck Vell Bakardi You cannot rap with me scrap 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 bitch I'm to be rich You none 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 quick but you heard we flow plus the bitches wanna fuck a black herpe nose 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 exit, technina's whassup Next time grown talkin' you shut the fuck up