Yeah, yeah, big Mac and the B.G. You see me like that in 96 y'all U.P.T. it real Give em a lil We it just like that
Feel the wrath of a solja, the City Jesus I pack a tre-deuce, got a army bout the size of Ruth We hit em Rugged even if it's unplugged for thug We be the niggas leavin' slugs in ya cipher Got the town locked underground stock Around clock to serve us for many murders I left your town with all the pieces Shoot the Sheriff to my family's convict releases Payin' witnesses to hold breath, Non-cooperation is only death, and no ain't a phony Tec I'm in a limo full of blow But I'm high 'cause a leader gotta be up on his toes nigga A trail of cops is followin' we to swallowin' the evidentials Keep supplier's name Crooked cops buckin' at us Made a turn to a dead end, but 'cause the cops had us I grab the Tec and started buckin' 'cause I'd rather take the force out before they pump a slug in Mac The shot took me under I on my back, the last scene is his pale face and badge number
[B.G.] Came in the clear, slide it in, it back Plot it out, I put me an one in That's eighteen in tha 9, I'm to discharge That's eighteen for ass, tryin' to play hard Got the fat bullets, with the in the front get sent when you duck when I hear from the blunt Nigga don't let me get that draw, and I'ma toast ya I'ma shoot'cha in the jaw first, then get more You know I bust heads, jack it like a brand new car I got the bulldog sendin' to the mall I send death threats, and I fulfill em Two hoes think they'll survive bein' a witness but I'ma kill'em My nine milli is the on side of me Hollow points is for devils wanna follow me Try to swallow me under Providence Park, I'm too smart to be caught, I'ma snort what I just a ride With the chopper lookin' for the on the other side I'm so high, and the Uptown is do or die Let's make it happen, think of an Fuck rappin' I'm cappin', yappin', gimme no dappin' out the strapin' and start bustin', Show me you bout buckin' or I'm sendin' 17 slugs I'm a thug All about drugs, nigga you get plugged Get out tha way, start the race, it's a big chase You get the taste of the chopper you in the face Get out the way on tha double, I ya bubble I'm the trigga, so niggas in trouble
T-Shirts and white caprices, my Daddy used to call him I never thought the muthafuckas would be behind me They took a shot blind me Eyes like a zombie, my life started seemin' timely I can't believe it, Officer Friendly, he put a slug in McKinley be a memory, but I ain't havin' it Fightin' for my life, the people it Just enough strength to pull the trigga more I hit his cabbage and he like the Valujet I heard a say he wasn't dead yet They should have never said My life came back, like some supernatural I stood up, and took the they was hittin' me with the dead cocked glock out the holster Pointed at the rest of them and muthafucka I'm a solja You kill me said we'll see I said nigga feel me, and hit em with the milli, ya heard me? I took my off, and threw it on the pavement You never see the Mac's assassination, nigga it's that
[B.G.] Get out the way or get caught up in serious gun 'cause the shit that I'm bringin' a busta brains hangin' 'cause I ain't steppin', when I come for the chop I clock, meal, and rob, Connection is the mob That I'm married to, TRU to real niggas Young niggas comin' wit shit you could feel niggas Peel niggas wig off, nigga play hard But I see through you muthafucka I ya card I war and die for this rap game It's the only thing I know hustlin', so I do my thang Done the line wit niggas I thugged with We run blood out'cha body, nigga we thugs, So give us respect because we direct Totin' Tecs in the projects that leave a wet Baby Gangsta watch my back for the jacker Then Blacka tryin' to attack and release the Leavin' lifeless? No, I reverse the in a double, I bubble To nigga, niggas in trouble