Live in this muthafucker, Thug Pound, Kurupt, Daz, Makaveli, Idi, Kastro, You know bitch, the whole clique We gon' hit yo' ass up, you know where we from
Death row biotch, ha, ha, ha, ay yo, You to blast nigga and you know how we do it on The West-side nigga, we for real (Ridin' on what we be?)
For real, I got it bought you the steel Cowards hit the panic that it was what it wadn't Shit's hectic the bomb Vietnam don With the semi auto fracture your torso to ya
The back cracker you with My and graphic grammar My verbal stretch from Alaska to Alabama Get by my arm and hammer
All across the planet crumble like granite From Tahiti to the Mid-Atlantic, 'cause to get hit shit Niggas best get and mentally fit
ya hoe, I ignore for real and I can tell On the DL, I got an Indecent for her (Biotch) Mashin' in a Explorer, hell hound host the horror Escape the Box Pandora somethin' for ya
Get rocked by my midnight Sniper through sound vocal rival to invade the Fuckin' bitch the price of a snitch the Nicki Scarful through the bus death through camps like Parvul
Young Gotti Kurupt and C with the dope and the weed Indeed I'm out to get high and what you need? Mr. Postman comin' through with all the mail, what you I got for on the stairwell to Hell (Ay get yo out my pocket, nigga)
I wake up sparkin' to get wild on the Barkin' and playas drinkin' kegs 'til niggas beg Martin You labeled Paw nervous, no, I do job dirty Donna New York call it Fatal Dogg New Jersey
Niggas seen time, I travel courts and dream crime My room the million dollar bill folded with green blinds Chairs is a for shams, I run that hole in quickies Dollar bills is 'intendos the windows is folded
Y'all old cops lost it the scotch barfless I don't like movies, so I hit up the box You the softest, I'm ya honies, they telly pieces my fuckin' dick around they neck like Kelly leashes
My boys and me is poison, we get along equal Fight other like brothers, it's all good we strong people More on the brain and the pain I deal with Ill with nasty niggas my whole crew on some shit For real bitch the steel clique, I bill menaces Ya number one paragraphical like Genesis
Stupid outlaw immortal bitch Dogg Pound Thug Life, you how we fuckin' do this shit You stupid don't get me Now, take a look inside my That pen' time me rise but still I rise
'Cause my ambitionz az a ridah like land Lyrics turn niggas into Music so lethal turn to murder scenes I'm Makaveli, the Don, is what they me
I'm armed, I'm droppin' niggas bombs Get in that ass like a thong, picture a in ya presence Takin' bustas to the Essence Tellin' my people peep my message
Visions of me gettin' got me in mash mode Murderous motives for niggas stoppin' my flow You can't fight it nigga let go, witness the made Ya ass bow down to death row
Mama, these got me fightin' these 3 Strikes Showin' up in court, fuck what you it's three nights I put the down first put my niggas up on it Now we 'Amerikaz Most Wanted' that
Since my only fear of is Mama cryin' for help And OG Daddy ride when I know He got shit else, since I'm his only soldier Nobody else gonna roll for me and I
the Row and Immortal Outlaw (Ay K) I'll be for sho, plus, this Thug Life it got me livin' Initiated playa hated without givin' a fuck Why dangling, baby, all on my nuts? I be fingering bitches to fuck
Bitches is wild is lame I hung around with real niggas got exposed to the Muthafuckas crazy bustin' me in the jaw as an outlaw, ha, ha, ha, ha (Yeah, muthafucka)
Now, a mission ain't a if nobody rides And a mission a mission if nobody dies And a mission ain't if the enemy don't sleep Enemies rest in deceased fuckin' with me
I got to 'complish a goal, I'm out seekin' Expose the strap gotta let off the cousin and raw Never to my knees for shit 'cause I demand shit With this Daz Dillinger ya for ya shit
On the streets for the sixth in and out for the crime I crimes add up in food stamp dollars and dimes I'm slippin' slidin' fucked up whuttup? In the cut flossin' like a muthafucka all being, now tell me where ya comin' from That where I see thangs and nigga what's the outcome
For so many days and so many we been duckin' strays They delivers but still we some bad boy Hold the scrillas, I in you niggas' livers Then watch ya body and ya mama quiver
From the way you got lit up Hit up the on my way out Y'all whole crew should've it was on From Makaveli's first day out, now y'all gettin' out
And laid out for public display on day Y'all niggas is 'cause the whole crew is bitch to me Listen to me, Idi, how many of can see me? 'Cause tack 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 fight's