[gun cocked
Nah, we ain't [echo] I love hated, it great it me know that I made it I wouldn't it no other way I trade it for the world Only me know that I'm loved By so many other motherfuckers that you And as long, as you keep fuckin with us, we fuckin you up And pullin the rug from up under you And what's ever fucked up, is we enjoy what were doin So much there nothin that we love more than +Pullin Your Skirts Up+ And exposin you hoes so much, people are startin to What's up with fuckin one dough a man under-els Do others of you will have done under you So who the you motherfuckers gonna run to someone runs up with a mask and puts a gun to you [gun cocks] You will ask youself, how come your Didn't that last round that he had in Curtis Jackson's ass while he had the chance You keep askin us to keep it on wax but we This is past any We have captured national attention Conversation is senseless, you can sense the start buildin Soon as we the '106th & Park' building Someone's gonna get and I swear to God If someone so much as even one of my people I'll put a on his head And you ain't got the funds to match or it But I'd rather rap get into this gangsta shit And it because I'm a bitch It's because I ain't a bitch, I don't endanger people I'm with I'm a general, I ain't Bush, I send my soldiers to war I'm there in the middle of the shit with 'em, so when I do get 'em to storm your headquarters, you'll be fuckin with a ..
[Swifty with a peacekeeper, see you the nigga that greet this lyrical meat cleaver That I eat ya, niggaz wanna keep speakin, like it ain't even deep I got heat sweep a niggaz street [explosion] See I wouldn't fuck with me neither, only can help ya I'll be searchin for you than the "Legend of Zelda" a failure, there's gonna be hell to tell the Captain that a bassett hound couldn't even ya Body, when I hide ya, I be on that mob You another Hoffa, under the bitch You get bombed like Lebanon with my own tactic I snatch head like one of Saddam's kids
Trice] Motherfucker, handle you We can it out on any Avenue A +Average Man+ flipped an animal Shoot out mandibles Cannons and ammunition, reload with Nigga know the Break the pistol down, you should see them The taught the child, no read up manuals Push your crack vows, Nino Brown Chasin green is the dream, when your and brown Bound to be a problem child, look what I'm in now A 'Dozen Dirty' niggaz and they all get Dissolve any that enlarge with ours revolvers we said "all men get down" ([gunshot], c'mon)
While punchin and tacklin punks I'm handlin chumps, packin a That's longer the elephant trunk [gun cocks] On the streets I'm a beast, I feast the weak So speak beef, I'll you and scream "increase the peace" A monster, pistol packin pushin off they Hondas Starve ya, get it crackin, yankin for they ganja as fuck, I don't think mama beat me enough When she was stuff, I was stealin the keys to the truck Shut the fuck up, before you end up dead in the truck Or in the takin a nap, bleedin and Lugged up +Who What+ like M. Bleek, with this heat if you ten deep Then it, it will be ten sleepin [gunshots]
Know much my a land ski tustle with my hand speed Clutch your burner, bust it and your man bleed We ferocious, no holsters Approach us, throw heat straight the soldiers (c'mon, [gunshot]) We the soldiers, ya'll the (ha) Youngsters lungs puncture, dead in a [gunshot] Upstairs the Munsters, full of drama You of the drama, bomber the monster [gun cocks, boof] I'm back (woof), I reappear Shoot like [gunshot], homie clear Blackness, carcass with cat fish We murkers with no purpose other practice
There's things I hate: liars, fakes and cheaters Alcoholics, sluts and fuckin beaters A gat that my life I even know who song this is [Obie Trice] Bitch, Bizarre don't give a about no hip hop At my release party in a pink tank top in Reeboks Ja Rule beef I ain't gettin in I'll meet an are & be singer to sing at my I turn face into a fuckin meat patty I'll fuck your mommy and go fishin with granny I'll +Shit on You+, I'll pee on R. too This is Bizarre, see you "Devil's 2"