My all freezy, dope on the TV Ecstasy out the GT You next to me, you best to be somethin too you can say, you let somethin fly when somethin flew
These niggaz get hit and they lawyer And try to sue you, a bitch nigga for ya I'm like Mayoga and De La Hoya, I saw ya Man, niggaz'll stack nines for that
Cause in my shit, I don't grow stems Him got 14 karats, carrots and gold Why say somethin my name? Don't out the window, it's safer jumpin out a plane
I can't ditch my bitch, somethin 'bout her brain If she put her mind to it she could suck out a You don't want a lead shower, the fuck out the rain There's so much niggaz don't gotta aim
You don't get a warnin, there's no heads up when on it comes, ready or not Don't be out there snorin, one eye blink and you're Keep it cocked and to pop
The man makes no mistakes, it's on since the day I was born Stop drop or get lead in your I'm known in but I'm still ridin around with my chrome it comes, ready or not
Yeah, yeah, my little shooter's 16 the projects with the Napoleon complex I'm in and out the projects, my pleasant You live life like a barbaric peasant
Me without my gun in the streets is like a Muslim pig feet Fuck the pigs on the street, they all wanna off a And when these rappers get They ain't gangsta, they turn corporate niggaz
You die if it's R If it's you leave with a scar R.I.P. to Troy and Bags, big to Hommo They got fishin money cooked, buy me the
These model hoes swallow, I buy bottle is M.O.B. nigga? That's my motto 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 Here it comes, or not Don't be out there snorin, one eye blink and gone Keep it and ready to pop
The man makes no mistakes, it's 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 around my chrome Here it comes, or not
I think God spent a lil' time on me Pop planted a miracle seed, my mom 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 paranoia rolls with my bullet Givin me a eye, my foes can get a magazine full of those
The cops follow my Suburban Hopin they can find a pistol on him when they him I'm icier in person, like me when I'm cursin So here's a dirty version, you heard me urban
If niggaz try to hurt him, the I-30's Right through your curtain, don't 'til you murk him workin, Hechler handle's jerkin' That'll pull the Gate in after you Heavenly him
You don't get a warnin, there's no up when it's on Here it comes, or not Don't be out there snorin, one eye and you're gone Keep it cocked and to pop
The man makes no mistakes, it's on since the day I was born Stop drop or get in your knot I'm known in hip-hop but I'm still ridin around with my it comes, ready or not