My got scarred grills, skully hats and gats be fullys Brat, cars peel, the East Coast Rats get tails snapped and trapped The in the streets and the snitches who rap
euphoria, a dose of death to all of ya Coroner choruses sung from The Bridge to Dreams of in the elevator, passin' floors Suddenly stop, the doors open up to a wall
I can smell the haters, thinkers, bad luck prayers Picture your tarot and bodyguards gettin' sprayed up Sabotagin' my makeup, my get laced up Even if they Jacob
Forensics, Paramedics cowards off shock to your chest, try to cough They die and hit Hell from an I'm flyin', wire or cell, I'm paid this shit
Got bitches high as hell, and they fuckin' like don't exist get sent to your hotel, a maid and a shit Put a barrel in a capo mouth, 'til his come out You a kid, you don't live you rap about
poetic, too many haters to count Too much to count, QB bitch
me in war, many will live, many will mourn Money over bullshit, pistols brawn Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own Afraid not of none of you but of my own strength
Join me in war, many will live, will mourn (My own strength nigga, that's what I'm of) Money over bullshit, over brawn Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own Afraid not of none of you but of my own strength
Got candles lit, black wallpaper, black carpet Thinkin' 'bout nigga to target You kill a nigga today, he forever So I out smarter, there'll be no Martyrs
Tec on the table, Mag .44 Black on my bitch, she's at the door fish eggs, nigga, that's the caviar You niggaz fish-made, y'all niggaz is fifth
Niggaz, it's fifty to dissect the General If I give ya the top five, you not survive Rule 1, cocksucker, keep my name from your Rule 2, thought ya knew fuck with God's Son
3, see, matter fact, I just wait If y'all reach top five, then eat y'all alive Each one of you guys claim Hip-Hop is still alive y'all ain't in agreement wit Nas
Join me in war, many will live, many mourn Money over bullshit, pistols over Afraid not of of you cowards but of my own strength Afraid not of none of you but of my own strength
Join me in war, many will live, will mourn (My own strength nigga, what I'm scared of) Money over bullshit, pistols over not of none of you cowards but of my own strength Afraid not of none of you but of my own strength
From crack pushers to pushers and ambushers And morticians to fortresses, laced in riches Cake ridiculous from nickel and to trickin' them diamonds Vegas, places in
From non-blastin' to auto, I don't to blast mine They blast mine, black nine, you flatline, my cash climb, buy art pieces, Mona Lisa's, own no leases Five-star eaters
Don't forget who peeps is to dine with you, sip that good wine with you Only if they grind you or slang for ya Seen niggaz live, laugh, party and die in that very corner
Pretty girls glance at us, status Private planes landed out in Teterboro, I twirl Once even gave me a that I be in a spot trapped Like Madame Zenobia's with kid eyein' my Rolly, y'all
Join me in war, many will live, many will over bullshit, pistols over brawn Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own
Join me in war, many will live, will mourn (My own nigga, that's what I'm scared of) Money bullshit, pistols over brawn Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own
There it is, QB bitch, QB bitch, yeah, QB