[mr. Feel tha calmness of tha breeze as mr. pookie walks through tha I been strollin all night long solo feelin good I just away a dubbie nigga, I'm about to roll anotha Til I bumped into two niggaz I ain't wassup 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 niggaz bail and quickly stepped away wit hast You see I know these streetz to and he was reachin for his waist Oh shit, my battle mode don a whole fuckin level Don switched to part 2 crooked intentions mixed wit rebel Like tha devil on me, get control of yoself Cant tha rippla on these niggaz shit they'll be nuthin left You ready? I'm ready ain't scared (hold up)i thought you was Naw, you wasnt sayin that shit while ago when you was callin for I bring ya hat to ya nigga, it's you flee out my hood Cause you don fucked up on tha second motivatal crook
As you enter, yo body shivers, yo no longer remembers Who did this to ya, it was tha Blank yo 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 close tha zipper, it was tha As you enter, yo body shivers, from this world you've been Who did to ya, it was tha rippla
Still chillin peepin tha in which they fled Notice they took a right them bitches hear what I said They think I'm playin mr. pookie finna scene don went Now it's for tha rippla, i'ma tell you niggaz how I'm gon do it Swift wit big We bringin tha big guns artillery u ain't gon homie my knife wit my gun fight ak black wit tha blade on it Betta watch out I spray if only It yo body wit leg components Take it for I'm swearin on it Leavin for crow dead and Now ya tryin to tha shit, I don hit yo body, caps wit vengeance Can't nobody get me up off ya nigga, yoself for tha finish I don cut tha nigga I'm rippin take tha from a nigga Left him wit feminine feelings and big holes from tha rippla There's a lesson to be learned but it's too for you to see Plus yo homeboy been left and got you alone up in these 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 to flee tha scene Thinkin how I left him, face down off in tha crete Lemme fire up this weed, time to calm my fuckin I can tha po-po's comin ,hear tha sirens seen a bird Heard, this nigga for pullin jacks on a nigga But what he know ain nuthin but crooks on audelia But still you'll be tryin to me slippin wit cha crew So I fire and came back bustin wit my fools Let's even up, fightin we ain't deep 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 you know I ain't that average playa to test And like a rhino I'm jus penetrate through yo chest to rest and that's for good see No comin too late to plea Told you bout my 3 Dont cross my boundary