How many niggaz, wanna tonight with me, it'll be a homicide tonight I'ma make me a motherfucker, slide And put a on his pimping, ride out tonight
Back in 1994, I use to hustle all the Instead of a woman, Ro had making on his mind Now it's 2000 and 3, and ain't a changed I'm still fishing for feddy, bringing to make brains Nigga this Rap-A-Lot Mafia, for life my Fuck over us, and you'll be for your life my nigga I garuntee, that you will it (cause I'm a motherfucking with my hand tool, and I'm not afraid to use it) Cause everyday, a nigga be for fun When I be my guns, bullets get stuck in they lungs Who that talking down on the compound, they smoking on Mo City inner-circle, will leave a bitch with bones United together, As long as Little J give me the go-ahead, I'ma my Baretta So one mo' one mo' murder, one mo' homicide Challenge my authority, and I'ma show you how to
Mo City motherfucker, run and I got 17 in the clip, I got one inside The chamber no remainders, I display myself And put my mask on up in my glass house, like a on my cash route I'm paid, living in the ghetto is hard So I take what I need, and seek forgiveness of the Can I get a blessing, is stressing me out But when I open fire, seem like be helping me out And not a nan-nother one of these fellas, be still Clear the parking lot, ain't nobody left but I'm dumping (automatic twin bitches, out the Cause I be on that cousin, and that endo) In a of my own my nigga, I'm a G in these streets And if you looking for me bitch, I'ma be in these It no hiding from the shadow of death, it's do or die Go to war with a killa, and I'ma you how to ride
I'ma you motherfuckers, how to ride Let a motherfucker disrespect me, I'ma a motherfucker how to slide (hoping of that, cause I will lose it Got a firearm, and I'm to use it) first, and never ask questions later on This life I'm living, one day you here the next day you Become a memory fucking me, plus I'm thugging to the finish line Fuck what they going through, they gon me mine A ton and a half, of leave me Coming at me your members too nervous, to see me alone Where the real niggaz at, where the real at Cause coward motherfuckers, got me watching my back And everytime, I a nigga's ass I gotta watch out for the reprocussion, don't be a victim when a bitch blast I'm on my P's and Q's, at all Come and see me motherfucker, show you how to ride
(*talking*) How many niggaz wanna tonight, fucking with Z-Ro It's fa sho, to be a homicide I be damned, if I let a motherfucker get out of with me And I don't pull his co-tail, fuck and slap the shit out a motherfucker Bitch you back-back, give me fifty Mo' fifty feet though, bitch you better give me fifty mo'fucking kilometers Give me fifty miles mo'fucker, you don't be around me man When my face frown up, cause your bitch ass'll be face up the ground up Feel me R.I.P., rest in peace hoe ass