I'll stop I don't give a If it's me against a billion of y'all, mother fuckers I never stop
I bust six out the roof of my Coup Head so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned if you get points than me Sell more than me
Steal your faith, a puff, inhale my name Smoke on it, shit, on it nigga, I'm ma make a hit nigga Hot mother down to the skit nigga
Game over playa and ya scored low Hit me later young and I'm at the award Bank account ten and it's all 'O's' I floss the shit, fuck the most hoes
Come on, you can ask Don Juan It's official now, they all rock John Might to change my name to strong arm You came to get money That shit long gone, come on
much to do with nigga since Nicolas Bond Poppin' and until the day that I'm gone Shyne poor 'cuz your dream come from one premier, premium bravo
Watch him explain, nothin' but blood thug crime though in the spinal from my rivals the T's and dot the I's and Pay the judge, the top, we'll mess around
Shit, it's the kid feelin' You cowards don't know? I'd rather be somewhere shots in the atmosphere and Not caring, fuckin' the prosecutor at my
Money laundering, wondering Who me? I reply Come, God would be if He was a straight G Tonight, too tight out of a big ditch we
Yo, yo, yo, it's your Grab the and yell rawhide Front is pussy, call off sides I'm but my hand is cross-eyed
I left my gun home, borrow mine Pop the nine like a judge rise' This gun'll plants off tall guys We value-packs, y'all fries
Yo, I'm the projects Yo, but on the tied Don't matter, we'll up all size Truly yours doc, PPP hide, my name is
Since five, I talk jive in dressed in corduroy ties Now I'm up and been married four times Besides, I'm just a for soar eyes city, known pop the door wide Stolen Bonneville in New High
Reversin' the come, first one to rot, first in the glot If I miss, circlin' the block, the pot And I be the person to
If your girl the rock, purse and a watch Hot as it gets, from Hell came outta you Buy the cassette, rewind it to Alota y'all it, you try to forget
How I rock shit from N.Y. to You got it to bet? That's just how you got debt You when you nodded your neck Through the vest, through the that you tried to protect
Take the voice you try to project, check Darin' you to kid, cat shootin' in you wiz I'm why you herb in the crib Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I spit a out-do, intro to outro
I'm the thing spittin', so go warn your clique Them niggas y'all look up to, is on my Sauce motherfuckin' to hit I get so far up in your ass, think I was on some
Look, you against me is really to see Who, when, where, it's gon' be I don't give a fuck if he or she I'm the of hip hop
fuckin' with me I know type, you a ride dick nigga Cry sick nigga, quick nigga Out of turn speakin', first one
Always the side kick nigga don't cast stones down, they throw bricks Why I come through and tell 'em to blow nigga's the nicest? No, go fish Sauce, you da motherfucker, no shit
You're treated and competed, away from it undefeated Observe it from over there, it obvious we overheated You that slick shit
But I jus' that you meant me But evidently, you know I get your ass gone It ain't
I'll just bang or you're ablin' to ask who next Do a drive-by on your project, take the on and get some of our gun craps I'll out the nigga now
When I snap, your chest cavity collapse I glide the entire map With the frequent alarm fire, rap straight up Put down, fuck around, you ate up
And nigga when I eat, I mean I lick the whole up Look in my eyes, I'm not Sucka, you what I said If you don't get dead No, it ain't no cure, ice in the low, the gorilla The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I to rule
Don't me back, you bet How many nigga's they fuckin' with mines A nigga, God blessed with such an undeniable I hope you know nothin' fresher
The manifester the pressure Tie you up and gag you in your mouth a piece of polyester Now fix your fuckin' up Empty the chest of before I stretch your jaw
Everybody hit the fuckin' Only the mother fuckers belong I hope don't end the party before we finish the song Bitch
You be the last to and harass, reflect on the past I used to pull spine outcho ass Live nigga's go stack money, continue to bill Long as I'm in this fucker, I'm to kill shit
Zap like cellular flips and swell up your lips Fuck with so dick in their ass, it's shrinkin' her hen house Hey yo, before you your clip and pull at your trigger Salute the legacy of these recognized niggas