You muthafuckas see me, nigga put some on because run up in ya fuckin face, its too late, to try to run and try to get dont try clearing ya vision cause straight; you in the presence of face, just the average mutha thug, had to if for fun bad nigga witta gun, so run run run, but its that many slugs comin and you'll be done done,
before we even get lovin the war its the art of it,
and we'll your shit, before you even we the niggas with the problem witcha, mista sawed off, bow down and kiss this, click click, wassup! what you niggas wanna do get the fuck up! muthafuckas neva put my name in they mouth,
but ima get it out i buck buck, and you explode!
ya head ya neck no mo, hit tha flo, nigga never realize they been showed, cause been told,
time after time and they actin like they dont know, so you roll, dont get blowed and stowed away, in a box up under dirt,
in tha coffin just to be safe, how we play,
down with the dirty time we do it im tha nigga with a gold tec and ill use it so be choosy and be stupid, dont into it, you see the Line rollin by yall betta move it, now i said me, dont me bust a u-turn and come back with tha uzi, turn the scene a movie, and you the first nigga for the credits even roll up,
i play tha killer in the picture and you know im gon cause its my script, duh wrote and produced by me, the t-h-u-g, when you look in the dictionary for the meaning of thug, should see me
now did ya see me? (did ya see me?) nigga do ya it? (do ya feel it?) if im rapping and im bout a nigga gon kill 'im, gon kill 'im, it and let me hit it,
i bust it at a fuckin nigga at him with a pistol or a lyric, now you up in the middle of the crossfire, and now ya life's in danger, get him wrap his neck some barbwire,
um watch'em dangle, you can run and but we covered every angle, when the fly niggas bodies
get mangled.... mangled... mangled....