[mr. tha calmness of tha breeze as mr. pookie walks through tha hood I been strollin all night long solo feelin good I just threw away a dubbie nigga, I'm about to roll Til I bumped into two niggaz I ain't wassup hustla I heard you got them sacks and if that's true, I 2 And uh 1 for my lil homie, he be smokin all too So I told them niggaz bail and quickly away wit hast You see I know these streetz to well and he was reachin for his Oh shit, my battle mode don switched a fuckin level Don switched to part 2 that's crooked intentions wit rebel Like tha devil on me, pookie get control of release tha rippla on these niggaz shit they'll be nuthin left You ready? I'm ready ain't scared (hold up)i you was ready Naw, you wasnt sayin that shit while ago when you was callin for I bring ya hat to ya nigga, it's best you flee out my Cause you don fucked up on tha second level crook
As you enter, yo body shivers, yo no longer remembers Who did this to ya, it was tha Blank yo picture and left you cold, yo swoll wit bullet holes, Yo eyes are closed, it was tha Release yo and sides exposed, tha grim ripper has come to get cha Now tha zipper, it was tha rippla As you enter, yo body shivers, from this world been delivered Who did to ya, it was tha rippla
Still chillin peepin tha path in which fled Notice they took a right didnt bitches hear what I said They I'm playin mr. pookie finna scene don went cold Now it's time for tha rippla, i'ma tell you how I'm gon do it wit big holes We bringin tha big guns artillery u ain't gon fade Bringin my knife wit my gun ak black wit tha blade on it Betta watch out when I spray if It yo body wit leg components it for granted I'm swearin on it Leavin for dead and lonely Now ya to squash tha shit, I don hit yo body, caps wit vengeance Can't get me up off ya nigga, prepare yoself for tha finish I don cut tha nigga I'm rippin tha confidence from a nigga him wit feminine feelings and big bullet holes from tha rippla There's a lesson to be but it's too late for you to see Plus yo homeboy left and got you alone up in these streetz Mo 3 had to get him at tha point of no Anger don got tha of me, now they bodies get burned
[mr. I don dealt away wit a nigga, now it's time to tha scene Thinkin bout how I him, face down off in tha crete Lemme up this weed, time to calm my fuckin nerves I can tha po-po's comin ,hear tha sirens seen a bird Heard, this nigga known for pullin on a nigga But what he didnt know ain nuthin but on audelia But still you'll be tryin to catch me slippin wit cha So I released fire and came back wit my fools Let's even up, fightin we ain't enough So my niggaz strapped and now they toward tha street to bust Ya'll bitches ain't seein us, shit I'm to blow some mo Bombin on you like tha crisis off in kosovo Powerful and don't you know I ain't that average playa to And like a rhino I'm jus finna through yo chest Time to and that's for good see No back too late to plea you bout my motive 3 Dont cross my crooked