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