Ay fellas, I you might wanna S-sneak your ratchet in for this one Ay ladies, put your petroleum jelly on your Yo nas, we got a big bet in the streets that you They ass out in the first 30 of the first round, get 'em
Sittin' up drunk, thoughts Got but I'm lost Losin' focus what a nigga hustlin' for My is straight, the fam is settled time get the man in trouble When tourin', my life get borin' Start to all types of torment The callin', but I don't answer
Mom from cancer, leavin' behind Two granddaughters, two grandsons, two 9's Next to me in the phantom, who Big screen of Adi Amain Gotta, try to stay away from With they bullshit, tryin' to put me back in the
War stories, Where be layin' from a dreadful slayin' Body at the wake Nigga sit stiff in his Ferrari, no With his eyelids still open, kinda spooky Iceman watch on, the Gucci
I'm the standard But dude just than Bradford you're too rich, they wanna gun ya Kidnap ya 'cause of they hunger, but you fuckin' hunters Camoflauged in black hoods that dump 'Cause real die over dumb shit in black hoods that dump clips 'Cause real niggaz die over shit
Fight, fists, dance, Suicide, bounce, Ice, whips, cash, Watch yo' big ass, Fight, fists, dance, Suicide, bounce, Ice, whips, cash, yo' big ass, momma
To your structure, Nas is dangerous the antithesis, the opposite Twitchin' shit, all up in body language Mean muggin' your bitch, 'cause she leans To look closer told you y'all sloppy gangsters "Nas is and nas is that" Your go front, your eyes go back Surprised I'm at the same place be at
obvious you don't know how I react Like I know where the party's at You're foamin' at the mouth, losin' a cardiac arrest, but I ain't impressed 'Cause the fact is, y'all don't really it Two to the head, fo' to the Call more security 'cause I off Anywhere you're at you cats
If you dare squeeze back, shall rain A thousand times harder than when I first came, y'all not Y'all dumb and y'all forgot about the consequences Not a jail sentence but see the nigga you Kick it to dude kick it to me We possess, the recipes for death, jealousy destroys the dog first, watch out for salmonella poisoning I know a kid who'll shit in your food And say, "That's the way you a man, avoid the shooting"
Fight, fists, dance, Suicide, bounce, Ice, whips, cash, yo' big ass, momma Fight, fists, dance, Suicide, bounce, Ice, whips, cash, yo' big ass, momma
You smile in my face, I know, you want my place You waitin' on me to choke, want a nigga to breathe come cut my throat, you wanna get rid of me But before I let it them guns gon' start clappin' And y'all gon' rest in peace, death is the recipe Before I let it happen guns gon' start clappin' And gon' rest in peace, 'cause death is the recipe
Suicide, bounce, Suicide, bounce, Suicide, bounce, Suicide, bounce,