Yo, lets get it up in here yo Yeah, it go Yeah, thats I was lookin' for Ayo, it out son show these cats how we do it 1] Before we did raps, we did Murders, Cousin, you know about thugging? When y'all be out clubbing I be deep in discussion tryin'a convince my cousin not to blood in keep love for the Pen, got another buck in Damn shame his baby mother cluckin' She be out with some coward that about shit Rumors say she put out quick for not even an everybody riding or dying We own this game, tryin'a buy in Frontin' you pop iron, stop lyin' I'm a so ill I punch Math and then drop Science Saigon, the man with the 2 brains and 3 Swift to build with retards Rap epitome, academically street That aint even the part Me and my men end fight that we start If I one of the lot of you, the stacks is unstoppable On as long as poppable, Cracks is choppable If its logical, I'll bottle you, the shit outta you Go to your Wake and beat shit outta whoever "Bye" to you This is what I would do, and if you was me? 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 for death and dont be giving 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 that bust Nigga that trust hugs, and dont fuck with the bust thugs Hold a blunt in 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 some Firemen Thugs get forced to retirement If they blaze 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 shit Yeah I cry when I see my little get murdered Not 'cause he died, but 'cause the looked like it hurted And I'm a nigga observant I seen the bullet when it first hit, his when it first split And still no longer 20 minutes later Im on the same block, glock, with the same pen and paper You an innovator S to the A to the I, show what men are made of Before you see me in The Source, you'll probably see me in the for poppin' a cop or dockin' shots at a women If you be for death and dont be giving an eff hit a pig in the vest and say yes (yes!) If you be puffing the cess and laying in the S Then a punk in the chest and say yes (yes!) If you a gangsta, hustla, thugsta that bust Nigga that dont trust hugs, and dont fuck the bust thugs Hold a blunt in your right and raise left You blessed so you just say yes (yes!) 3] Ayo, you knew I'm than you Front, get a few in you Just 'cause I have nothing better to do See what this will do? Turn a perfectly human being to a veg-et-a-ble We wettin' you from your head to shoe Yo the attention you gon' need 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' that thats not true My niggas have lived and died for this shit since High School Funny how talk out they ass but aint about shit So I set 'em on fire and use gas to put it out They cowards, talking bout they it, but we doubt it The rhyme wont make you a thug, nor do outfits We box, nigga we plots tempers shorter Ewoks Lace the Reeboks, chase you three blocks then *Gunshot 33 shots biaaaaaaatch little faggot, stupid motherfuckers in the yo yo, I rep for real son you know type of niggas I rep If you be living for death and be giving 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 punk in the and say yes (yes!) If you a gangsta, hustla, that bust slugs Nigga that dont trust hugs, and dont fuck with the thugs Hold a blunt in right and raise your left You so you should just say yes (yes!) Word is bond son, I told like 15 thousand years ago that niggas was back for that shit That real niggas was gonna and take fake niggas off the map And now time is here baby, its 2k