The Renegades.. Motherfuck this industry, God bless my Too many lame niggas shy to speak, so find a beat it don't bother me But um, any nigga rap, get'em out ASAP, talkin' bout they trappin again Hop in the booth, I've the truth, got proof guess who was the popular kid Theres me in the drop top, with the glock out, pop shots in the of ya head aiming at your esophogus, no kind of surviving Damn, I'm so pissed off just a little, like a flow with a riddle, let her ass cheek uh I'm a dog and I'm all in the middle, fuck her *something* got balls all what Damn I can't up a nigga bust that real faithful all of my niggas got a man but fuck that nigga, I'm anywhere like a sun passing'em god damn my so amazing, ask Renegades they can quote that statement Your wanna have my baby, nigga fuck you pay me (chorus) Okay it's money over them bitches, coffins go to snitches Talkin' outta your ass you gon' need a little more than stitches boy shit got real x4 any given day you be victimized, pray and hope one day you see them heaven skies shit done got x2 (Busta Rhymes) I dont really think you niggas get it, I'mma decorate face kinda like upholstery nigga it's gettin kinda real up in this motherfucker, I don't really think you really even should approach me lay down motherfucker you ain't heard i said, why you tryna play me closely nigga and now you wanna talk, I'm by the door while you stranglin,and really tryna choke me nigga tell that nigga that I cut a nigga til you see the white meat, but I don't really eat nigga fuck it it don't anyway, cause you know about to lay up in a box in a cozy nigga it be getting kinda bad *something*, when a be acting like he know me nigga and I had to let her go *something* eat slowly *something* a nigga strip down, bare, *something* nigga I know it's unbelievable, well bitch you better believe it *something* if watch lookin a ceremony nigga and when I'm finished with them, then I go and get his little bitch and say me nigga I wanna cry for your friend, why you tryna front when you got so to lose the is that i'm the one that show you the truth, they'll talk about you when a nigga get in the booth you niggas better know the deal when i come through better learn or your feel *something shit done got real done got real! (chorus) Okay it's money over them bitches, coffins go to snitches Talkin' outta your ass you gon' need a little more those stitches boy shit done got x4 any given day you be victimized, just pray and hope one day you see them heaven done got real Yela got a deal shit got real, Yela got a deal (Yelawolf) Hold up, a minute did you say my name and offer me to drive up in motherfucker, park it like a Buick Regal You in need of, using needles, feel like you wanna shoot up this or let me swerve in like a to the veins of the game on a unique *something* you a *something*