[Lord talking] Ah yeah, ya know what I'm Nine trey, Brand in effect On ya motherfuckin' Not a fuck Word up, know what I'm In the wilderness of North
[Verse 1: Jamar] You like to taste the lead, get ya face fed I'm done, you rather suck on pencils Here comes the coroner with chalk for the of your body As I walk over the shit and spit heart Now brothers shit and can't back it why I had to fit em' for a full metal jacket Peel his cap once I know it's all it takes Watch the motherfucker fall and his body the shakes (BLAST) Just before he die, I'ma him in his eye Ask the nigga how he figure he was big to try The G to the O to the D I told ya times that the Gods must be crazy But ya didn't listen, so now ya on a To get an autopsy, a raw C-O, ya can't me Now me is there anybody else I put my AK back up on the shelf Cause I put in work Job Corps Niggas talk shit and get jerked and for Their life by a or a gun So ya see me comin, nigga run
See I had to em' - Punk motherfucker See I had to lick em' - motherfucker See I had to lick em' - Punk See I had to em' - Punk motherfucker E-Everybody with my crew, a fuckin' menace to society E-Everybody down with my crew, a menace to society E-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin' menace to A fuckin' to society
[Verse 2: X] Somebody's dead, a whole forms The ain't even come yet and money's dead in the street called his people and they come downstairs screamin' Six girls cryin' cause money had a child A good dick, couldn't even the .44 lick Dead quick, the funeral is strictly And ol' Faith, her baby fingerpaints My know the time so she wanna send me down to Alabama I gotta cousin, says got some friends She says they strictly fuckin' I could get away from She tried to gas me up, I tell her sex is And sex is but a word, it ain't shit I ain't Tell my moms I leavin' my crew said to stay My I'm believin' so fuck it anyway I got my mob from the rule, that live by the And my crew from Courtland Ave. they always say set it off And if I choose, who's somebody die And if they die then they won't be able to walk slugs in his back for talkin' pussy talk