Yo, man, that, man be on some real bullshit Yo, I'll bust that nigga ass, get the outta here Yo, what the fuck is up, Where the fuck you been at,
Yo, man word is niggaz in here be frontin' can't get off that ol' bullshit Word up, man, that, knahmsayin'?
Yo, I'm muh'fuckin' sticky fingaz, knahmsayin'? Fuck that, and this bitch Boss And word is bond I want you to these motherfuckers How we livin' Boss, 'em
Broke as a joke Up in Detroit and once again I'm just a few Couple of bucks, so fuck the rent My share of that shit got on some Newports So yankin' motherfuckers is my new sport
I'm to blast and kill for a rap deal Fuck the landlord and the gas bill, we don't a fuck We shit of livin' shabby Waited until my cash got right then a flight to Cali
Off into the night, me and Dee up into mo' Got into some shit we even reached the hotel the dumb shit, gotta get rich at the same time 'Cause niggaz steady throwin' up gang sign
No loot, no palm trees, no more calm breeze But it's cool, deez bitches 'bout to slang So on my hip goes a pager, major It's two bad behavior bitches got gangsta flavor
See a punk, kill a punk and we mug 'em quick Out to get paid, motherfuck this strugglin' Bullshit's nothin' to a bitch no emotions Tell 'em how the fuck you livin', I'm like loc'd
loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd Livin' loc'd, niggaz get smoked Livin' loc'd, livin', loc'd loc'd, motherfuckers
Livin' loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd, bitch niggaz get smoked Livin' loc'd, livin', loc'd And all the ass niggaz can suck my dick
Buck, buck, I let the trigger loose Motherfuckers better duck, but it no goddamn duck duck goose Haven't you heard of this murderous bitch slow? And lead to the head of my foes on the down low
'Cause all we got we fuckin' it Got ourselves a buck and now we roll it, footin' it Cruisin' down the 'shaw, smokin' 'cause we blaze weed Down to [Incomprehensible] Cluckers kickin' in their Daisies 'n
'Cause niggaz'll never the dirt Do we're niggaz on they back Then actin' like we never fuckin' knew ya Unload the clip off in your chest, take a breath Goddamn, what a bloody mess
Sleepin' on benches, us into roguest bitches We jumpin' fences from the feds puddles and ditches Goin' out, don't give a fuck if I get Yo, at least I'm out loc'd
loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd Livin' loc'd, livin', loc'd loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd Livin' loc'd, livin', loc'd
loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd Livin' loc'd, niggaz get smoked loc'd
And for any bitch beefin' then the Boss have to put a Ass full of my for fuckin' with the butchers Fuck next, steppin' gauge upon my hip, weapon double m's for the 187 'Cause I'm nothin' but a mag totin' bitch, smokin' bags niggaz up like the motherfuckin' zig zag
Understand this never [Incomprehensible] mine Or catch two into your with the Tec 9 'Cause since the days of way back I played, you let the gat go rat a tat tat tat
I fill gats, so how the you figure, nigga Put you in kill range 'til you feel pain from the trigga, gangsta bitches just can't cope Niggaz are gettin' smoked nine and forever, livin' life loc'd
the motherfuckin' Boss