My rope all freezy, on the TV Ecstasy out the GT You next to me, you best to be somethin too Least you can say, you let somethin fly when somethin
These niggaz get hit and call they 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 nines for that
Cause zips in my shit, I don't stems Him got 14 karats, and gold rims Why say somethin my name? jump out the window, it's safer jumpin out a plane
I can't ditch my bitch, it's 'bout her brain If she put her to it she could suck out a vein You want a lead shower, stay the fuck out the rain There's so much ammo niggaz don't aim
You don't get a warnin, no heads up when it's on Here it comes, or not Don't be out snorin, one eye blink and you're gone Keep it cocked and 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 hip-hop but I'm still around with my chrome it comes, ready or not
Yeah, yeah, my little shooter's 16 the projects Glock-16 the Napoleon complex I'm in and out the projects, my lifestyle You? You life 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 wanna off a And when these rappers get ain't gangsta, they turn into corporate niggaz
You die if rated R If it's PG-13 you 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 is M.O.B. nigga? That's my motto These rappers kings, they pawns And got dust bunnies on guns
You don't get a warnin, no heads up when it's on Here it comes, or not be out there 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 hip-hop but I'm still ridin around my chrome it comes, ready 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 ain't 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 take jokes funny My paranoia rolls with my holes Givin me a third eye, my foes can get a magazine full of
The hip-hop follow my Suburban they can find a pistol on him when they search him I'm in person, they 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 your curtain, don't stop 'til you murk him Mechanical workin, Hechler handle's pull the Gate in after you Heavenly church him
You get a warnin, there's no heads up when it's on Here it comes, or not be out there 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 Here it comes, or not