Yeah, yeah, big Mac and the B.G. You see me like that in 96 y'all U.P.T. Keepin' it em a lil respect We doin' it like that
Feel the wrath of a solja, the Crescent Jesus I a tre-deuce, got a army bout the size of Babe Ruth We hit em Rugged if it's unplugged for thug lifers We be the leavin' slugs in ya crime cipher Got the town with underground stock clock workers to serve us Responsible for many I left your town with all the gold the Sheriff to assure my family's convict releases Payin' witnesses to they breath, Non-cooperation is only death, and no ain't a phony Tec I'm in a limo full of blow But I'm never high 'cause a gotta be up on his toes nigga A trail of is followin' we start to swallowin' the evidentials Keep supplier's confidential cops started buckin' at us Made a turn to a dead end, but froze the cops had us I the Tec and started buckin' back 'cause I'd rather take half the force out before pump a slug in Mac The head shot took me I fell on my back, the scene is his pale face and badge number
[B.G.] in the clear, slide it in, cock it back Plot it out, I put me an one in eighteen in tha 9, I'm ready to discharge That's eighteen for that ass, tryin' to hard Got the fat bullets, with the in the front They get sent when you duck when I from the blunt Nigga let me get that first draw, and I'ma toast ya I'ma shoot'cha in the jaw first, then get some You know I bust heads, gotta jack it 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 trial bein' a witness but kill'em My nine milli is the on side of me Hollow is for devils that wanna follow me Try to swallow me under Providence Park, I'm too to be caught, I'ma snort what I just bought a ride With the chopper for the robber on the other side I'm so high, and the Uptown is do or die make it happen, think of an action Fuck rappin' I'm cappin', yappin', gimme no dappin' Pull out the and start bustin', Show me you buckin' or duckin' 'cause I'm sendin' 17 slugs I'm a All about drugs, nigga you get plugged Get out tha way, start the race, a big paper chase You get the taste of the strikin' you in the face Get out the way on tha double, I bust ya I'm behind the trigga, so in trouble
T-Shirts and white caprices, my Daddy used to him Jonny I never thought the snake muthafuckas be behind me They took a shot blind me Eyes rolled like a zombie, my life 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 enough strength to pull the trigga once more I hit his and he dropped like the Valujet I heard a nigga say he wasn't yet They have never said that My life came back, some supernatural shit I stood up, and the bullets 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 feel me, and hit em with the nine milli, ya heard me? I took my off, and threw it on the pavement You see the Mac's assassination, nigga it's like that
[B.G.] Get out the way or get caught up in serious gun 'cause the shit that I'm bringin' leave a busta hangin' 'cause I ain't half steppin', when I come for the I clock, meal, and rob, Connection is the mob That I'm married to, TRU to life real Young niggas comin' down wit shit you feel niggas Peel niggas wig off, soft nigga play But I see you muthafucka I pull ya card I war and die for this rap game It's the only I know besides hustlin', so I do my thang Done crossed the line wit I thugged with We run out'cha body, nigga we thugs, shit So give us because we comin' direct Totin' in the projects that leave a nigga wet Baby attacker watch my back for the jacker Then Blacka tryin' to and release the ratta-tatta lifeless? No, never I reverse the in a double, I bubble To overflow nigga, niggas in