Now, niggas me, bitches salute me The block salute me, the hood me You should salute me, they salute me So fuck who you are, I'm the motherfuckin
Niggas salute me, salute me The block me, the hood salute me You should salute me, they should me So fuck who you are, I'm the general
Yo Escos illin, Swizz illin What can we say? Stop grillin you get hit up, shot up good We'll you in your hood
I'm El Patreno, Nas the God, you your life Whether on the or clubs, I'm shootin dice my cipha, I'll make it at you, slice you Knife you, stab you, you, splat ya
Too many is jealous, who be gassin the fellows Bunch of actors who never sold a crack in the Went from Nas to The Esco, back to Clappin that heat None of are matchin my level, I'm the general
Niggas salute me, bitches me The block me, the hood salute me You should salute me, should salute me So who you are, I'm the motherfuckin general
Niggas salute me, salute me The block salute me, the hood me You salute me, they should salute me So fuck who you are, I'm the motherfuckin
Nowadays, I'm on some shit But I to be loyal to tax, cracks The nigga that soil in your jacks Feed 'em trays the size of light bulbs Coke so bright, it shine white gold
And the hoes Joe way before this rap shit the Versace floors and the Rolls to match it Joe's a bastard, I sell for cheap Make my bitch walk the with no shoes on her feet
Don't for me, you kids is not ballin If you is then why is your wiz on my dick like I'm Ties swollen for no man bold plans Sick of this rap shit, why? Listen to Jams
I'm a grown man, the of the strip Niggas think I'm Kev Childs way I boss the fifth Dogs, a bitch, I'm here to bring you a muzzle Saying I'm peepin, bring you a muzzle Get the point,
Niggas salute me, salute me The salute me, the hood salute me You salute me, they should salute me So who you are, I'm the motherfuckin general
Niggas salute me, salute me The block me, the hood salute me You should salute me, they should me So who you are, I'm the motherfuckin general
Cassidy, I get rock like a boat when you go fishin Ayo, listen, I'm the like Tso Shim Shin I'm so sick, you can by the expression on my face That get in that ass like preparation H
The weapon on the waist and I spray off 'Cause if its beef, be on top of it like A-1 sauce Pause, now who the truth? Me, who quick to Me My four-fifth got like Bruce Lee
See, I'm a true G, hotter than be Raw like sushi, you gotta me You dudes see, I'll put in an for you I'll let the boil, cook a quarter to the oil
I had it for sell but fagots would tell Go to jail and start singin Patti LaBelle I gon back in a cell, you rat and you did a vest, put a bulletproof hat on your head
When I'm clappin the lead, I'll a nigga And if he say he not the feds, then I'm servin the I'm thirsty for the change, playin games ain't a now A bitch would give you AIDS if she kiss you now
I got that coke and that on my gristle now We goin to war, you gonna need more a pistol now They throwin missiles round, you still tryin to get a Uh, the last days, end of time
The terrorists planes, sendin bombs to the Pentagon They off the hook like We just had a bad So you know they gonna to rob And steal for a mil its dinnertime
You still spendin time focusin on shit On the block smokin but you broken on bum shit What the hell? You might as put a suit and tie on Jump in a and get ya die on