up It's the motherfuckin' corruptor, I came I was a hustler It's a shame, I got to blow out niggaz To make these motherfuckers peep my I let 'em hang to the flo', snot on the
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 can't bust us and we shine like diamond clusters 'Cause we some made
Because I out my weapon and I quickly start bustin' I go, loco lay 'em down by the dozen I look at my riders, they say nothing's Why, why, why? the corruptor's execution It's the corruptor's
I be workin' and twerkin' my portable Triple scale like a teeter-totter Kind of a see-saw, up and down A hundred and milligrams of some of that
There white baby powder, equals a they call up the Valley Heat up in the garbage dumpster, "Who's is dat?" All the and po'po' I got it back, don't make me do ya I these streets, like the Grayson's know jujitsu
Because I take out my weapon and I start bustin' I go, cold loco lay 'em by the dozen I look at my riders, they say confusin' Why, why, why? It's the corruptor's It's the corruptor's
I'm small change with gats and hundred sacks I got to ball main thangs, I let 'em hang It ain't at all strange with game, remain the And cabbage, got to come, if not, for one
I come with guns leave you croakin' in Oakland Without no words spoken put the in drive And ride the hopin' not to choke up in back With the strap, and the kick in the back, that
Because I take out my weapon and I quickly bustin' I go, loco lay 'em down by the dozen I look at my riders, they say confusin' Why, why, It's the corruptor's execution the corruptor's execution
Now, we get the the stash and bash Your brains all this dashboard Give up the hash, and get you gas Who'll you main in man's sport
Now, brrr, stick 'em I kick 'em, Bobby you 'em We stole 'em and brick 'em to K.S.'ll go left, finger 'em, bitches is breathin' They last motherfuckin',
On the real how you feel caps get peeled I just baby, deal the talk You the guns and all the law So just hopin' bastards know that we strong
'em quick in the back with the dick then Make sure while they don't know throw a in Keep eyes on Nich-en 'Cause we stickin' the Bic in, any sick
Because I take out my weapon and I quickly bustin' I go, cold lay 'em down by the dozen I look at my riders, they say confusin' Why, why, It's the corruptor's execution It's the execution
Because I take out my and I quickly start bustin' I go, cold lay 'em down by the dozen I look at my riders, say nothing's confusin' Why, why, why? It's the execution It's the corruptor's