My all freezy, dope on the TV Ecstasy out the GT You next to me, you best to be somethin too Least you can say, you let fly when somethin flew
niggaz get hit and call they lawyer And try to sue you, that's a nigga for ya I'm tough like and De La Hoya, I saw ya Man, niggaz'll stack for that Cola
zips in my shit, I don't grow stems Him got 14 karats, carrots and rims Why say somethin my name? Don't jump out the window, it's safer out a plane
I ditch my bitch, it's somethin 'bout her brain If she put her to it she could suck out a vein You don't a lead shower, stay the fuck out the rain so much ammo niggaz don't gotta aim
You don't get a warnin, there's no heads up it's on Here it comes, or not Don't be out there snorin, one eye blink and you're it cocked and ready to pop
The man makes no mistakes, it's been on since the day I was Stop drop or get lead in your I'm known in hip-hop but I'm ridin around with my chrome Here it comes, or not
Yeah, yeah, my little 16 from the projects Glock-16 with the Napoleon I'm in and out the projects, my pleasant You? You live like a barbaric peasant
Me without my gun in the streets is a Muslim eatin pig feet Fuck the pigs on the street, they all off a nigga And these rappers get shot They gangsta, they turn into corporate niggaz
You die if it's R If it's PG-13 you leave a scar R.I.P. to and Bags, big shout to Hommo They got money cooked, buy me the Apollo
These model swallow, I buy another bottle What is M.O.B. That's my motto These rappers ain't kings, pawns And got dust on they guns
You get a warnin, there's no heads up when it's on it comes, ready or not Don't be out snorin, one eye blink and you're gone Keep it and ready to pop
The man makes no mistakes, been on since the day I was born drop or get lead in your knot I'm known in hip-hop but I'm still ridin with my chrome it comes, ready or not
I think God a lil' extra time on me Pop planted a miracle seed, my mom see I got a intelligence level, I ain't no dummy I ain't satisfied with 10 mil', that no money
My are blood deep, you can't take those from me And my sense of shot, I don't take jokes funny My paranoia rolls with my holes Givin me a eye, my foes can get a magazine full of those
The hip-hop cops my Suburban Hopin they can find a pistol on him when they him I'm icier in person, they like me when I'm So here's a dirty version, you only me urban
If niggaz try to him, the I-30's squirtin Right through curtain, don't stop 'til you murk him Mechanical workin, Hechler handle's That'll pull the Gate in after you church him
You don't get a warnin, there's no heads up it's on it comes, ready or not Don't be out snorin, one eye blink and you're gone Keep it and ready to pop
The man no mistakes, it's been on since the day I was born Stop drop or get lead in your I'm known in hip-hop but I'm still ridin around with my Here it comes, or not