Live in this muthafucker, Thug Pound, Kurupt, Daz, Makaveli, Idi, Kastro, You know bitch, the whole muthafuckin' We gon' hit yo' ass up, you know where we comin'
Death row biotch, ha, ha, ha, ay yo, You first to blast and you know how we do it on The West-side nigga, we ballers for (Ridin' on what we be?)
For real, I got it bought you the blue hit the panic button Thinkin' it was what it wadn't Shit's hectic the bomb rhyme don With the semi auto fracture your to ya spine
The back smack you with My and graphic grammar My murder stretch from Alaska to Alabama Get touched by my arm and
All across the planet crumble like granite Tahiti to the Mid-Atlantic, probable 'cause to get hit shit Niggas best get and mentally fit
Show ya hoe, I ignore for and I can tell On the DL, I got an Indecent for her (Biotch) Mashin' in a Explorer, hell hound host the horror Escape from the Box somethin' for ya
Get rocked by my midnight Sniper sound vocal rival to invade the block Fuckin' bitch the price of a snitch the Scarful comin' through the bus death Spreads through like Parvul
Gotti Kurupt and C with the dope and the green weed Indeed I'm out to get high and supply you need? Mr. Postman comin' with all the mail, what you need? I got for sale on the stairwell to (Ay get yo out my pocket, nigga)
I wake up sparkin' to get wild on the Barkin' and playas drinkin' kegs y'all niggas beg Martin You Paw nervous, no, I do this job dirty Donna Karan New York call it Fatal New Jersey
Niggas ain't seen time, I travel courts and crime My room like the dollar bill folded with green blinds Chairs is a hundreds for shams, I run that hole in Dollar is 'intendos the windows is folded fifties
Y'all old cops lost it the scotch barfless I like movies, so I hit up the box office You the softest, I'm takin' ya honies, they telly my fuckin' dick around they neck like Kelly leashes
My boys and me is poison, we don't get equal Fight other like brothers, it's all good we strong people More strain on the brain and the pain I deal Ill with nasty niggas my whole crew on some real For real bitch the steel clique, I bill with Ya number one nemesis paragraphical Genesis
Stupid outlaw immortal bitch Dogg Pound Thug Life, you know how we do this shit You stupid don't get me Now, take a inside my mind That pen' time me rise but still I rise
my ambitionz az a ridah like land mines Lyrics niggas into smithereens Music so turn coliseums to murder scenes I'm Makaveli, the Don, is they tell me
I'm armed, I'm droppin' niggas like Get in that ass like a thong, a felon in ya presence bustas back to the Essence Tellin' my people peep my message
of me gettin' money got me in mash mode Murderous motives for niggas my cash flow You can't it nigga let go, witness the sound made Ya bitch ass bow down to row
Mama, niggas got me fightin' these 3 Strikes up in court, fuck what you thought it's three nights I put the down first put my niggas up on it Now we 'Amerikaz Most feel that
Since my only of death is Mama cryin' for help And OG Daddy wanna when I know He ain't got shit else, since I'm his soldier Nobody else gonna roll for me and I
Without the Row and Immortal (Ay K) I'll be forgotten for sho, plus, this Thug it got me livin' Initiated playa hated without a single fuck Why dangling, baby, all on my nuts? I be singling fingering to fuck
Bitches is wild niggas is I hung around with real niggas got to the game Muthafuckas actin' crazy me in the jaw as an outlaw, ha, ha, ha, ha (Yeah, muthafucka)
Now, a mission a mission if nobody rides And a ain't a mission if nobody dies And a mission ain't complete if the enemy sleep Enemies rest in deceased fuckin' with me
I got to a goal, I'm out seekin' gold Expose the gotta let off the cousin rough and raw Never to my knees for shit 'cause I demand shit With this Daz drillin' ya for ya shit
On the for the sixth time in and out for the crime I rates crimes add up in food stamp and dimes I'm slippin' slidin' fucked up nigga In the cut flossin' a muthafucka whuttup? Beside all being, now tell me where ya comin' That ain't where I see thangs and what's the outcome
For so many days and so ways we been duckin' strays They delivers but we some bad boy killers Hold the scrillas, I in you niggas' livers watch ya body shiver and ya mama quiver
From the way you got lit up Hit up the on my way out whole crew should've knew it was on From first day out, now y'all gettin' played out
And out for public display on this day Y'all niggas is history 'cause the crew is bitch to me Listen to me, Idi, how many of can see me? 'Cause I'll that ass like A's attack DC
Believe me 'cause although now, I'm just a young I'm soon to be a gun holder, to the clique With a left to my lip, now the over