[gun back]
Nah, we ain't goin I bein hated, it great it Let's me that I made it I wouldn't it no other way I wouldn't it for the world let's me know that I'm loved By so many other motherfuckers ain't you And as long, as you keep fuckin us, we keep fuckin you up And keep pullin the rug up under you And ever more fucked up, is we enjoy what were doin So much there ain't nothin that we love more than Your Skirts Up+ And exposin you so much, people are startin to wonder What's up with fuckin one dough a man under-els Do unto others of you will have done you So who the fuck you motherfuckers run to someone runs up with a mask and puts a gun to you [gun cocks] You ask youself, how come your mans Didn't enter that round that he had in Curtis Jackson's ass while he had the chance You keep us to keep it on wax but we can't This is past any We have national media attention Conversation is senseless, you can sense the start buildin as we enter the '106th & Park' building Someone's gonna get killed and I to God If so much as even touches one of my people I'll put a million on his And you ain't got the funds to or counteract it But I'd rap than get into this gangsta shit And it ain't because I'm a It's because I ain't a bitch, I don't endanger people that I'm 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 Orders to storm your headquarters, be fuckin with a ..
[Swifty Fuckin with a peacekeeper, see you the nigga that greet this lyrical meat I eat ya, niggaz wanna keep speakin, like it ain't even that deep I got heat sweep a niggaz street [explosion] See I wouldn't with me neither, only heaven can help ya I'll be for you longer 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, I hide ya, I be on that mob shit You another Hoffa, under the Renaissance You get bombed like Lebanon [explosion] with my own I snatch your head like one of kids
[Obie Motherfucker, I'll you We can it out on any Avenue A +Average Man+ into an animal Shoot out mandibles and ammunition, reload with precision Nigga know the Break the pistol down, you should see them The street taught the child, no up manuals Push your crack vows, young Nino Chasin green is the dream, when young and brown Bound to be a child, look what I'm involved in now A 'Dozen Dirty' niggaz and they all get Dissolve any problem that with ours When revolvers we "all men get down" ([gunshot], c'mon)
While your and tacklin punks I'm handlin chumps, a pump That's than the elephant trunk [gun cocks] On the streets I'm a beast, I upon the weak So speak beef, I'll you and scream "increase the peace" A monster, packin pushin niggaz off they Hondas Starve ya, get it crackin, yankin for they ganja Sneaky as fuck, I don't think beat me enough When she was sleepin stuff, I was 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 Want What+ like M. Bleek, with this heat if you ten deep Then fuck it, it will be ten [gunshots]
Know about my a land ski Don't tustle with my speed Clutch your burner, it and watch your man bleed We ferocious, toast no Approach us, throw heat straight the soldiers (c'mon, [gunshot]) We the soldiers, the youngsters (ha) Youngsters lungs puncture, dead in a dumpster the Munsters, hand full of drama You scared of the drama, bomber the [gun cocks, boof] I'm back nigga (woof), I Shoot like [gunshot], steer clear Blackness, carcass covered with cat We murkers with no purpose than practice
There's three things I hate: liars, fakes and Alcoholics, and fuckin wife beaters A gat describes my life I don't even who song this is [Obie Trice] Bitch, Bizarre don't give a about no hip hop At my party in a pink tank top in Reeboks [laughing] Ja Rule beef I ain't gettin in I'll meet an are & be to sing at my wedding I turn face into a fuckin meat patty I'll fuck your mommy and go fishin with your I'll +Shit on You+, I'll pee on R. too This is Bizarre, see you "Devil's 2"