Yo, lets get it up in here yo Yeah, it go Yeah, thats I was lookin' for Ayo, it out son Im'ma show cats how we do it 1] Before we did raps, we did Murders, Cousin, what you about thugging? When niggas be out clubbing I be deep in discussion convince my little cousin not to blood in love for the Pen, Lucky got another buck in Damn shame his baby mother cluckin' She be out with some that ain't about shit Rumors say she put out for not even an outfit Nowadays everybody or dying We own this game, tryin'a buy in like you pop iron, stop lyin' I'm a nigga so ill I punch Math and then Science Saigon, the man with the 2 and 3 hearts enough to build with retards Rap epitome, academically smart That even the deep part Me and my men end every that we start If I one of the lot of you, the stacks is unstoppable On as long as Macks poppable, is choppable If its logical, I'll bottle you, the shit outta you Go to your Wake and beat shit outta says "Bye" to you is what I would do, and if you was me? you'd bottle you too 'Cause you'd a bitch nigga like you (Word to nigga, if you was me? you'd fuckin' put 1 in your brain too nigga) If you be living for death and dont be an eff Then hit a pig in the and say yes (yes!) If you be the cess and laying sunk in the S Then punch a punk in the and say yes (yes!) If you a gangsta, hustla, thugsta bust slugs Nigga that dont trust hugs, and dont fuck the bust thugs Hold a in your right and raise your left You so you should just say yes (yes!) 2] Ayo trapped me in this violent enviroment Blocks so hot, they need to fire the cops and hire some Thugs get forced to retirement If they blaze your head, you made bed, nigga, now lie in it Need to denying it, pressure? you aint applying it 1 nigga get mercked, look at you on some shit I cry when I see my little nigga get murdered Not 'cause he died, but 'cause the shit looked it hurted And I'm a nigga thats I seen the bullet when it first hit, his face when it first And no longer than 20 minutes later Im on the same block, same glock, with the same pen and You analyze an S to the A to the I, show niggas what men are of Before you see me in The Source, you'll probably see me in the for poppin' a cop or dockin' at a women raper If you be living for death and dont be an eff Then hit a pig in the and say yes (yes!) If you be puffing the cess and sunk in the S Then punch a in the chest and say yes (yes!) If you a gangsta, hustla, thugsta that bust Nigga that trust hugs, and dont fuck with the bust thugs a blunt in your right and raise your left You blessed so you should say yes (yes!) 3] Ayo, you knew I'm than you Front, get a few in you 'cause I aint have nothing better to do See what this Beretta do? Turn a perfectly functioning human being to a We wettin' you from your to your shoe Yo the only attention you need now is medical dude And if the shotty pops you, coroners will body box you Call the guy that I bought to Karate you To hell with ya crew, you be spittin' that shit thats not My niggas have lived and for this shit since Junior High School Funny how talk out they ass but aint about shit So I set 'em on and use gas to put it out with They cowards, talking bout they it, but we doubt it The rhyme wont make you a thug, nor do fatigue We box, nigga we plots tempers shorter than Lace the Reeboks, you three blocks then *Gunshot noises* Unload 33 shots little faggot, stupid motherfuckers in the yo yo, I rep for niggas son you know what of niggas I rep If you be living for and dont be giving an eff Then hit a pig in the and say yes (yes!) If you be puffing the and laying sunk in the S punch a punk in the chest and say yes (yes!) If you a gangsta, hustla, thugsta bust slugs Nigga that dont trust hugs, and dont with the bust thugs a blunt in your right and raise your left You blessed so you should say yes (yes!) Word is son, I told y'all like 15 thousand years ago niggas was coming back for that shit That niggas was gonna re-emerge and take fake niggas off the map And now time is here baby, its 2k