[mr. Feel tha calmness of tha breeze as mr. walks through tha hood I been strollin all night long solo johnson good I just away a dubbie nigga, I'm about to roll anotha Til I into two niggaz I ain't know wassup hustla I heard you got them sacks and if true, I want 2 And uh 1 for my lil homie, he be all night too So I told them niggaz bail and stepped away wit hast You see I know these to well and he was reachin for his waist Oh shit, my battle mode don switched a fuckin level Don to part 2 that's crooked intentions mixed wit rebel Like tha devil on me, pookie get of yoself Cant release tha rippla on 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 ya hat to ya nigga, it's best you flee out my hood Cause you don fucked up on tha second level motivatal
As you enter, yo body shivers, yo brain no remembers Who did this to ya, it was tha Blank yo picture and left you cold, yo body swoll wit holes, Yo eyes are closed, it was tha Release yo soul and sides exposed, tha ripper has come to get cha Now tha zipper, it was tha rippla As you enter, yo body shivers, from world you've been delivered Who did this to ya, it was tha
chillin peepin tha path in which they fled Notice they a right didnt them bitches hear what I said They think I'm playin mr. pookie finna scene don cold Now it's time for tha rippla, i'ma tell you how I'm gon do it Swift wit big We bringin tha big artillery u ain't gon fade homie my knife wit my gun fight ak black wit tha blade on it Betta watch out when I if only It yo body wit leg components Take it for I'm swearin on it for crow dead and lonely Now ya tryin to tha shit, I don hit yo body, caps wit vengeance nobody get me up off ya nigga, prepare yoself for tha finish I don cut tha nigga I'm rippin tha confidence from a nigga Left him wit 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 been and got you alone up in these streetz Mo 3 had to get him at tha of no return Anger don got tha best of me, now bodies get burned
[mr. I don dealt wit a nigga, now it's time to flee tha scene Thinkin bout how I left him, face 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 know ain nuthin but crooks on audelia But still you'll be to catch me slippin wit cha crew So I released fire and came bustin wit my fools Let's even up, fightin we ain't enough So my strapped and now they headed toward tha street to bust Ya'll bitches ain't us, shit I'm bout to blow some mo Bombin on you hataz like tha crisis off in Powerful and don't you know I ain't average playa to test And like a I'm jus finna penetrate through yo chest to rest and that's for good see No back too late to plea Told you bout my 3 Dont cross my crooked