Haha. That RBL niggaz. Mr. C-Note,
*(Chorus- Johnson)*
No one's gonna you, like I do I get babe, no one can lace you better. No one's gonna lace you, I do I get around babe, I'm a gamer.
1 *(Black C)*
one I'm up the scene wit my gun which is, 'cause my uzi weighs a ton grip, pump, in my lap at all times when time for some action, yes I'm blastin 'cause, the funk is that is, if ya ride wit me, ya be down to die wit me so we to be some ballin ass mutha fuckaz who is known yeah you I got a chip on my shoulder 'cause I was a broke nigga, now I'm older wit mo then the rest of you pushers now sittin an observin wit the rest of 'em on-lookers, got ya up 'cause we leave the scene, Stephen King when the murders so who's a pimp, wit bigger balls a lil wit bigger drawls lacin all y'all
*(Chorus)*
2 *(Black C)*
As we proceed to exceed to the next level of this rap game the I used to claim, I'm the for all this bullshit, never the less y'all prove this but the smoothest when it comes to this rap I'm juss a sick ass nigga that mack Bay straight, we lace to put my name in the spotlight no game, this paid style I'm gettin paid I know you heard of us niggaz gettin perved us real niggaz got rid of 'em blue birds turned yo ass OG's watch you move from an O-Z to a whole key straight fuck the it's my turn, the mic when I face it (no one can do better) you ask me I don't think there's a click lacin like the P-O double S-E
*(Chorus)*
3 *(Hitman)*
Let's say for instance, a distance an you all by yo self, tell me how the funk be dealt Would you, get like Pinesol an get mopped? Or would you, yo glock an do diddly-squat? Or would you see, not juss what you like Mary Wright I'm the nigga wit the stripes, an I'm the nigga that you juss you to the light, like hundred watts (like what?) you up an even if I hit a hundred spots, you see me 'cause I got fingers like Jason start to the index finger, grippin techs and license to inject so juss try to test my he know he to flex like biceps an he got or better yet broke his so to be for another day, like lay-away had that ass smashed, away, wit the tow-away (like that?) we laced him like about two pairs (then what?) then we had to him to a chair.
*(Chorus)* x2