You don't have very many You can, get the program or you die The
T.O.S., On Sight 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 Keep one in the chamber, walk with the
I'm on SSK shit, shoot, stab, kill Think I get busy? Well nigga, I will Ain't nothin to talk 'bout, get the tape and the out When I pull the strap out, I might go the mac
Leave your car door and windows all clapped out I turn to memories, remember me? The Hennessy got my glassy, niggaz try to blast me the .38, them stray shells flew past me
I'm on 'em, what I'ma do, ask me Understand I'm fin' to have yo' ass on the B Sold three to tryin to jam me I'm caked up so in my hood can't stand me
It's 50, I stay in the drama He love her, I fuck her, she's his mama She a freak, she give me the That nigga try to front, I'll 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 nine, I got mine
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
Yeah, uh Everythin was motion, but I think I got the potion Cause now that overdosin all my doors are back, open In my Cadillac, totin, nigga play with me smoke him one one, four three-fours where 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 and right before I'm performin I been on it since a young'n, I'm comin and here's your nigga Don't be snorin, bein on point is Cause a coffin'll shortly after the white chalk and, yeah
Call me you want nigga but you can't call me broke Call me crack, me coke, call me uncut dope See my gas burnin and my eighty-somethin rope Time's over for you niggaz, red line on throat, terminated
T.O.S., Terminate On You see the who get it right 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 next 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? rapper want it? What? Which want it? My house 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 stuck in the BM got a new friend, they got a facelift
Yeah, I treat bitches cars, I drove 'em out They keep a nice from when the wolves is out Horses, with a real-life vest on I kick like Pele and Beckham, c'mon
I got hands, and crackhead fingertips, oh yeah From 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 next T.O.S., On Sight Keep one in the chamber, with the banger