I dont know the fuck I been doin But what they want Id like to a R.I.P. in advance For all my enemies, die quick
outta Southside Crazy muthafucka named Crack rap, million bankroll Lac for my outta state hoe
These talk gangsta but really aint tho, no Imma stormy night, you a G, tight clothes aint my thang bro Fuck the police an HIV carrier
No Vaseline in the I'm ridin dirty but the pimp clean And body like I feed it creatine My birth a diamond, my favorite color's green I smoke lean and piss Louis the
Yeah, yall muthafucka shot my momma up My sister, my niece in Im getting niggas hit for 500 dollars Ima be in muthafucka
My name is Yayo a nigga dont play tho I planters peanut wit' the .80 Al Qaeda, merkin When all my niggas die they gon have 80
Im the 'Burb swervin cause Im drunk and Im Wit that glock and that mac and .45 Fuck the they killed Sean Bell Fuck the feds I still fishscale
me, niggas wanna copy my style But nigga lame aint good for trial Pull up to the projects and throw the kids Drop top Phantom got him in his stomach
niggas is weak, son Lookin Cookies n Cream to me Bad day, Ima fly a man in a These know any nigga can get it
Nigga is Boo-Boo but you can call me 50 Fuck with me, the policell to get me 760 I, I Im a rider, Molotov Ill toss that, youre on fire pop, Ill stop talkin n get quiet And make a muzzle on the Tech look its on fire
My shit jammed and like I planned it Like I was just takin a breather, Im back Im Charles Bronson, Dirty Harry wit the You shootin but you aint hittin shit, Im still standing When shit dont go down I dont panic Switch pistol, switch hands, switch hit ya man
Yea, Im straight outta Southside Im back on dat gorilla shit, dat cold hearted shit Nigga stunt witcha mouth wide we move militant We trained for some shit, muthafucka Southside