Turn it up in my head Comin' to a ghetto near you, Street fame, Haha, comin' to a ghetto you
I wasn't mad until these shot me time to sanitize my posse look how paranoid these niggaz got me Cellular calls are being traced since silently Momma chill, thug pay the bills and die violently
Closed caskets, expose bastards I 'em bloody Deloris Tucker don't let your hear a nigga speak On gettin' money ain't nothin' funny, green, got a seein' things Why, hit the lye to God I can fly
Lethal weapon I'ma savage, still a to my madness Blast niggaz call 'em care cabbage Read 'em and weep, put 'em to sleep they hell Lyrics will 'em spell bound, clown now tired of bein' held down
Cross my heart hope to die, blinded in pussy millionaire Livin' care free, sucka free, haters miss me Hope in times never catch me slippin' Fuck authorities they wonder why be trippin'
We ain't it Time to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick Once I hit the mat, niggaz will never get this shit Spit it so eloquently, my pistols me Bust until my rounds empty, for the street fame
One love to my thugs Comin' to a ghetto near you, Street fame, Comin' to a ghetto near you, Street All out warfare, eye for a eye Bustin' on my enemies bad boy killin', dissin' you Fuck Lil' Kim you Nasty
Temperatures rises, blinded by my lyrical disguise No time to retreats, niggaz shiver and die Multiple rounds laced in his body and face Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all
Criminal tactics the rap became so drastic Military mind mashed all the walls they If we bleed then they suffocate, in terror So we strive singularize we in the mirrors
The prophecy is clear niggaz lock 'n disappear with no fear, wagin' war for years The game wasn't big enough, ready to rush Bitch made get murdered and touched
I go to jail niggaz screamin', 'Free me', speakin' with my comrades kickin' Swahili Indeed nature feel my first seed, it gets Plans are cursed to be a G on the to breathe
Currency in stacks in the back Strapped armies, we camouflaged in all we attack, holla out my set Nigga your jaw, givin' birth to outlawz Ha, ha, Street
Bust, nigga, to a ghetto near you, hell, yeah, it's true Street Only Makaveli the Don can put it down this, hey Nas to a ghetto near you with Street fame
Positive identification got me to the station Stuck in this line up tryin' hard to hide my They placed the but can't recall description I ain't did shit officer that trippin'
retaliation they plan busted, no man to be trusted Everything corrupted once man it Kamikaze, hopin' none of the spies find me That's why we bye, bye daily cops trail me, but why cry?
Floatin' while we tokin' on potent branch Flossin' in the thug stance, pockets out inside my pants underestimate me, playa hate me, see me and hide Sure as points shatter, enemies die
love dead thugs, gettin' buried in riches Take a to advance fuck them worrin' bitches a possibility, bust and pray Wear a rubber so I live to another day, hey Ain't strange, I'm 25 dyin' to change But still I wantin' street fame, that's the end of that
Thugged out, the Don Representin' the Outlawz, Street One love to my true to a ghetto near you, Street fame
Makaveli the Don, Comin' to a ghetto near you, Street Yo, check this out, I'ma tell you like Street
If the that you livin' Got you takin' more fuckin' shorts gettin' props Then that lifestyle need to stop, to recognize some Outlaw shit 'Cuz only in this Outlaw can you truly come to To see what this life's supposed to be Nigga you'll start to see riches, fine bitches and hittin' Shit, to me shit To me that shit delicious