up It's the motherfuckin' corruptor, since I came I was a It's a shame, I got to blow out brains To make these motherfuckers my game I let 'em hang to the flo', on the snow
And full of kicked on rivals, it's for survival, in the of the city 'Cause the game's shitty, and Piggly on the payroll So they can't bust us and we shine diamond clusters 'Cause we made motherfuckers
Because I take out my weapon and I start bustin' I go, cold loco lay 'em down by the I look at my riders, they say nothing's Why, why, why? It's the execution the corruptor's execution
I be workin' and my portable digital Triple scale like a teeter-totter of like a see-saw, up and down A hundred and twelve of some of that
There soft baby powder, equals a they call up the Valley up in the garbage dumpster, "Who's sack is dat?" All the and po'po' I got it back, don't make me do ya I know these streets, like the Grayson's know
I take out my weapon and I quickly start bustin' I go, loco lay 'em down by the dozen I at my riders, they say nothing's confusin' Why, why, why? the corruptor's execution It's the execution
I'm havin' small change gats and hundred sacks I got to ball main with thangs, I let 'em It ain't at all strange game, remain the Savage And cabbage, got to come, if not, for one
I come guns smokin' leave you croakin' in Oakland no words spoken put the Chevy in drive And ride the block hopin' not to up in back With the strap, and the kick in the back, imagine
Because I take out my and I quickly start bustin' I go, cold loco lay 'em down by the I look at my riders, say nothing's confusin' Why, why, It's the corruptor's execution the corruptor's execution
Now, we get the cash the stash and Your all over this dashboard up the hash, and get you some gas Who'll blast you main in sport
Now, brrr, stick 'em I kick 'em, you lick 'em We stole 'em and 'em to death K.S.'ll go left, flick 'em, bitches is breathin' last motherfuckin', breath
On the real how you feel about caps get I baby, deal with the talk You the guns and all the law So just hopin' these bastards that we strong
Fuckin 'em quick in the back with the then Make while they don't know throw a trick in Keep eyes on Nich-en 'Cause we stickin' the Bic in, any sick
Because I take out my weapon and I quickly start I go, loco lay 'em down by the dozen I at my riders, they say nothing's confusin' Why, why, why? the corruptor's execution the corruptor's execution
Because I out my weapon and I quickly start bustin' I go, loco lay 'em down by the dozen I look at my riders, say nothing's confusin' Why, why, It's the corruptor's execution It's the corruptor's