Motherfuckers out here rapping for I'm expose yo ass, you bitch See me in these motherfuckin' (Don't stop) With ya fag ass, gangsta walk, yeah right, ya
out, we everyday grinding Everybody in the gotta love us down South 'cause we blindin' And we don't trip the big We mainly focus on the old schools big blocks lying
And I been around the in one day Chucking up the for S.A. I'm a hood cat, and for searching me a hood rat With cat, something beautiful to look at, fa sho'
I it for my niggaz in the ghetto And all my homies in the Lock up, behind the setting shop up They beat the up, yet and still they couldn't stop us
Damn it feels good to be a back at it 'Cause I'm the last of the Dons, it I ya talking, but I don't cater to the chit-chat But I see you in the streets I got ya get back (Word)
It ain't enough protection on ya ass, to wit Brad I got a for ya ass I showed ya, the niggaz tote heat I showed ya, the Northside niggaz roll
Ya weak, 'cause I'm the biggest in the pond And when I say the word, bitch ya gone Assassinated, people lay Eliminated, enemy aggression
Sit back and me one, the Obi Won Kenobi one Fuck the sippin', woodgrain grippin' I'm for the Vice Lords, gangstas and Crips and Bloods And everybody
From the Idery Wells, down to Inglewood How can a nigga from the South get a pass in every And walk the projects with no Be by a mob, and not get robbed
to be a savior and not be God (Whoa) Listen to the nigga flow now, I can speed it up or down the facts baby, I got it locked like this and like that baby
Southern [unverified] baby, the of a dying, we born again The vicious religious, I was born to win The closure after the hit the sofa When I still for Prince like a soldier
The millennium comes I'm the son of the father, that makes me the Don The next up to bat, the Jordan, Larry, yo of rap And I gotta walk around strapped
J tolerate the mack dirties You in our motherfucking way, we to stack 30s Now back it up, for he send back to you, ain't plan to defend loyal to the Prince to the end, so recognize
So you gone do Face? (Play I win) So you gone do? (Double and do it again)
So you gone do Face? (I'm a play the game I win) So you gone do? (Play I win)
So what you gone do (Play I win) So what you do? (Double and do it again)
So you gone do Face? (Play the 'til I win) So what you do? (Then I'm a back and do it again)
So here it is fool, I play the game where no rules out in the 10th grade and told my mom to fuck school! 'Cause ain't teach a nigga shit, I learned to read when I was 5 And plus I been smart a long
Fuck a test, I'm more concerned about respect I make my moves in an L like a night nigga It's on 'til the break of dawn, I it on And on and on, and on and on and on and on
clockwork, we hit these niggaz where it hurt Knock they dicks in the dirt, now you the bitch in the skirt I'm passed the motherfucka out here his dues Not the average out here rapping claiming he true
I stick to the script and take it in stride Get my daily of game from James and take it and ride Yes, yes y'all, funky and in the flesh y'all time I'm aiming at the neck dog
It ain't no ducking when I'm I'm a leave you a little whole in ya throat, releavin' ya life I'm going out with a bang, letting my hang I'm like flame, the signature just James, recognize
So you gone do Face? (Play I win) So what you do? (Double and do it again)
So what you do Face? (I'm a play the 'til I win) So what you do? (Play I win)
So you gone do Face? (Play I win) So what you do? (Double and do it again)
So you gone do Face? (Play the game I win) So what you do? (Then I'm a back and do it again)