Yo, get it popping up in here yo Yeah, it go Yeah, what 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? y'all niggas be out clubbing I be deep in discussion tryin'a convince my little cousin not to in keep love for the Pen, Lucky got another in Damn shame his motherfuckin' baby mother She be out with some that ain't about shit Rumors say she put out quick for not an outfit Nowadays everybody riding or We own this game, stop buy in like you pop iron, stop lyin' I'm a so ill I punch Math and then drop Science Saigon, the man the 2 brains and 3 hearts enough to build with retards Rap epitome, street smart That aint the deep part Me and my men end every fight that we If I one of the lot of you, the stacks is unstoppable On as long as Macks poppable, Cracks is If its logical, I'll you, beat the shit outta you Go to your Wake and shit outta whoever 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? Nigga you'd fuckin' put 1 in brain too nigga) If you be living for and dont be giving an eff hit a pig in the vest and say yes (yes!) If you be puffing the and laying sunk in the S Then a punk in the chest and say yes (yes!) If you a gangsta, hustla, that bust slugs Nigga that dont trust hugs, and dont fuck with the bust 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, need to fire the cops and hire some Firemen Thugs get forced to early If they your head, you made your bed, nigga, now lie in it Need to stop denying it, pressure? you applying it 1 nigga get mercked, look at you on some cryin' Yeah I cry I see my little nigga get murdered Not 'cause he died, but 'cause the shit looked it hurted And I'm a thats observant I seen the when it first hit, his face when it first split And no longer than 20 minutes later Im on the same block, same glock, the same pen and paper You analyze an S to the A to the I, niggas what men are made of you see me in The Source, you'll probably see me in the paper for poppin' a cop or shots at a women raper 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 Then punch a in the chest and say yes (yes!) If you a gangsta, hustla, that bust slugs that dont trust hugs, and dont fuck with the bust thugs Hold a blunt in your right and your left You so you should just say yes (yes!) 3] Ayo, you knew I'm better you Front, get a few in you Just 'cause I aint have nothing to do See what this will do? Turn a perfectly functioning human to a veg-et-a-ble We wettin' you from head to your shoe Yo the only attention you gon' now is medical dude And if the pops you, fuckin' coroners will body box you Call the guy that I to Karate chop you To hell with ya crew, you be spittin' shit thats not true My niggas have lived and died for this shit since Junior High 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 you a thug, nor do fatigue outfits We box, nigga we plots tempers than Ewoks Lace the Reeboks, chase you blocks then *Gunshot noises* 33 shots biaaaaaaatch little faggot, motherfuckers in the game yo yo, I rep for real 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 that bust Nigga that trust hugs, and dont fuck with the bust thugs Hold a blunt in your right and your left You blessed so you should say yes (yes!) Word is bond son, I told y'all 15 thousand years ago niggas was coming back for that shit That real niggas was gonna re-emerge and take niggas off the map And now that time is baby, its 2k