[mr. Feel tha calmness of tha as mr. pookie walks through tha hood I been strollin all night long solo johnson good I threw away a dubbie nigga, I'm about to roll anotha Til I bumped into two niggaz I ain't know hustla I heard you got sacks and if that's true, I want 2 And uh 1 for my lil homie, he be all night too So I told them niggaz and quickly stepped away wit hast You see I these streetz to well and he was reachin for his waist Oh shit, my battle mode don switched a whole fuckin Don switched to part 2 that's crooked mixed wit rebel Like tha devil on me, pookie get of yoself Cant release tha rippla on these niggaz shit they'll be left You ready? I'm ready ain't scared (hold up)i you was ready Naw, you wasnt sayin that shit ago when you was callin for mary I ya hat to ya nigga, it's best you flee out my hood Cause you don up on tha second level motivatal crook
As you enter, yo body shivers, yo brain no longer Who did to ya, it was tha rippla yo picture and left you cold, yo body swoll wit bullet holes, Yo are closed, it was tha rippla 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 to ya, it was tha rippla
Still chillin peepin tha path in which fled Notice they took a right didnt them bitches hear what I They think I'm playin mr. pookie scene don went cold Now it's time for tha rippla, i'ma you niggaz how I'm gon do it Swift wit big We bringin tha big guns artillery u gon fade homie Bringin my knife wit my gun fight ak black wit tha on it Betta watch out when I if only It inhabit yo wit leg components it for granted I'm swearin on it Leavin for crow and lonely Now ya tryin to squash tha shit, I don hit yo body, wit vengeance Can't nobody get me up off ya nigga, prepare yoself for tha I don cut tha nigga I'm rippin take tha confidence a nigga Left him wit feminine feelings and big bullet holes tha rippla There's a to be learned but it's too late for you to see Plus yo homeboy been left and got you up in these streetz Mo 3 had to get him at tha point of no Anger don got tha best of me, now they get burned
[mr. I don away wit a nigga, now it's time to flee tha scene Thinkin bout how I left him, face down off in tha Lemme fire up this weed, time to calm my nerves I can feel tha po-po's comin ,hear tha sirens a bird Heard, this nigga known for pullin jacks on a But what he know ain nuthin but crooks on audelia But still you'll be tryin to catch me slippin wit cha So I released fire and came back bustin wit my 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 seein us, shit I'm to blow some mo Bombin on you hataz like tha crisis off in 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 rest and that's for see No comin back too to plea you bout my motive 3 Dont my crooked boundary