You don't very many options You can, get the program or you die The
T.O.S., Terminate On You see the muh'fuckers who get it T.O.S., night or It's Hammertime, got nine, I got mine
T.O.S., I carve you up You see my knife, see you in ya life T.O.S., Terminate On one in the chamber, walk with the banger
I'm on SSK shit, shoot, stab, kill Think I won't get busy? nigga, I will Ain't nothin to talk 'bout, get the tape and the out I pull the strap out, I might go the mac route
Leave your car and your windows all clapped out I turn to memories, remember me? The Hennessy got my eyes glassy, try to blast me With the .38, them stray shells flew me
I'm on 'em, I'ma do, don't ask me Understand I'm fin' to have yo' ass on the B Sold to muh'fuckers tryin to jam me I'm caked up so niggaz in my hood can't me
It's fuck 50, I stay in the He love her, I fuck her, she's his baby's She a freak, she me the na-na nigga try to front, I'll give him the llama, yeah
T.O.S., Terminate On You see the muh'fuckers who get it T.O.S., or daylight It's Hammertime, got your nine, I got
T.O.S., I you up nice You see my knife, see you in ya next T.O.S., Terminate On Keep one in the chamber, walk the banger
Yeah, uh was slow motion, but I think I got the potion Cause now that they overdosin all my doors are back, In my Cadillac, totin, play with me I'll smoke him Murder one one, four three-fours I'm from, son
I don't a gimmick, I'm the sickest nigga in it Get it or twist it, I could promise you a visit You're a midget, I'm taller than that nigga ball and everybody know me when I'm walkin through the mall and
I get hot in the mornin and before I'm performin I been on it since a young'n, I'm comin and here's warnin nigga Don't be snorin, bein on is important Cause a coffin'll follow after the white chalk and, yeah
Call me what you want but you can't call me broke me crack, call me coke, call me uncut dope See my oh-eight gas and my eighty-somethin rope over for you niggaz, red line on your throat, terminated
T.O.S., Terminate On You see the who get it right T.O.S., or daylight It's Hammertime, got your nine, I got
T.O.S., I you up nice You see my knife, see you in ya life T.O.S., Terminate On one in the chamber, walk with the banger
Unit, who, who, who, who, who, who it? Who, who, who, who, who, who it? Which gangsta want it? What? Which rapper want it? Which trapper want it? My is haunted
And I'm gone, the Feds bug me and wrap me I'm the Man, them boys can't catch me Two-oh-nine, M-6 in the matrix BM got a new friend, they finally got a
Yeah, I bitches like cars, I drove 'em out They a nice trey-pound from when the wolves is out Horses, Cavalies with a vest on I kick game like and Beckham, c'mon
I got dopehead hands, and crackhead fingertips, oh baggin up with my Bankhead, Atlanta bitch Every day is Christ', I like Santa bitch I'm a scrambler bitch, the Feds stand this shit
T.O.S., Terminate On You see the muh'fuckers who get it T.O.S., or daylight It's Hammertime, got your nine, I got
T.O.S., I carve you up You see my knife, see you in ya life T.O.S., On Sight Keep one in the chamber, with the banger