Now, niggas salute me, bitches me The block me, the hood salute me You salute me, they should salute me So fuck who you are, I'm the motherfuckin
Niggas me, bitches salute me The block salute me, the salute me You should salute me, should salute me So fuck who you are, I'm the motherfuckin
Yo Escos illin, Beatz illin What more can we say? grillin 'Fore you get hit up, shot up We'll you in your hood
I'm El Patreno, Nas the God, you lose life Whether on the or clubs, I'm shootin dice Break my cipha, make it at you, slice you Knife you, stab you, shank you, ya
Too many rappers is jealous, who be the fellows Bunch of actors who sold a crack in the ghetto from Nas to The Esco, back to nasty Clappin that black None of are matchin my level, I'm the general
Niggas salute me, bitches me The salute me, the hood salute me You should salute me, they should me So fuck who you are, I'm the motherfuckin
Niggas salute me, salute me The salute me, the hood salute me You should salute me, they 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 would soil in your jacks 'em with trays the size of light bulbs Coke so bright, it like white gold
And the hoes like Joe way before rap shit Before the Versace floors and the to match it a bastard, I sell pussy for cheap Make my walk the strip with no shoes on her feet
Don't front for me, you kids is not If you is why is your wiz on my dick like I'm Jordan? Ties swollen for no man with bold Sick of this rap shit, why? Listen to Jams
I'm a grown man, the of the strip think I'm Kev Childs that way I boss the fifth Dogs, you's a bitch, I'm here to bring you a Saying I'm peepin, I'ma bring you a Get the point,
salute me, bitches salute me The block me, the hood salute me You should salute me, they salute me So fuck who you are, I'm the motherfuckin
Niggas salute me, bitches me The block me, the hood salute me You should salute me, they should me So fuck who you are, I'm the motherfuckin
It's Cassidy, I get rock like a boat you go fishin Ayo, listen, I'm the general 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 guns off 'Cause if its beef, I'ma be on top of it A-1 sauce Pause, now who the truth? Me, who quick to Me My got kick like Bruce Lee
See, I'm a true G, hotter soup be Raw sushi, you gotta salute me You see, I'll put in an order for you I'll let the water boil, a quarter to the oil
I had it for sell but y'all fagots tell Go to and start singin like Patti LaBelle I gon back in a cell, you rat and you did Fuck a vest, put a hat on your head
When I'm clappin the lead, murder a nigga And if he say he not the feds, I'm servin the nigga I'm for the change, playin games ain't a issue now A would give you AIDS nowadays if she kiss you now
I got that coke and that on my gristle now We to war, you gonna need more than a pistol now They throwin missiles round, you tryin to get a nine? Uh, it's the days, end of time
The terrorists jackin planes, sendin to the Pentagon They off the hook like We just had a bad So you know gonna start to rob And steal for a mil its dinnertime
You spendin time focusin on dumb shit On the block smokin but you on some bum shit What the hell? You as well put a suit and tie on in a casket and get ya die on