There's a that an old lady heard a hiring a hitman to murder A federal drug-dealing witness But that's how it is in the And I'm in it, physically power Constantly counting up by the hour And it good to be paid Regardless of how many victims get of mine drop like flies But in this everyday a homeboy Whether in the body or cyanide in ya Bacardi 'Cause a cutthroat party Now it's up to me to And if I score, I'll increase the rate I move on ones who Set up, now they suffer the loss Of he or she who's on the agenda Most likely a family Informants, rattle-tattle-telling Get shot up, and thrown in lakes The parts of a body is days later The other half was done by an I'm undefeated in fights My enemies are beaten many stripes I'll up funerals, firebomb wakes Vehicular homicides, it takes Just to keep of my empire set ya own mother on fire 'Cause when it comes just to me and my money Ain't a fucking thing All those who pose a I'll stick them Ya friends, ya family and innocent Get caught in the when I'm busting of nines But they was in the wrong place, the wrong Decapitated bodies in lots I'm still cooking up kilos in pots The kilos becomes bricks and the bricks rocks retailed on the blocks I drive around in cars And get women who fuck like porno I get them high, you know, powder they nose Then put 'em in the streets as my hoes I'm wild, foul and I'm ruthless I muthafuckers toothless I had a worker who on the scene lively Then started selling my Ivory Soap, counterfeit of cracks I stuck 'em to death with a thousand You've seen my resume, that's the half I'm a bad muthafucker, just Shaft A character played by who? Roundtree The difference, my guns are sound-free Silencers ring off then by all you hear is a last minute cry Of who triedto control my territory Not the West Side but the story be giving me eye-to-eye contact But I smile I'm putting out contracts Now a G-note is placed upon ya You say picture that alright, ya dead
This is the of a drug dealer