up It's the motherfuckin' corruptor, since I I was a hustler It's a shame, I got to blow out niggaz To make motherfuckers peep my game I let 'em to the flo', snot on the snow
And of kicked on rivals, it's for survival, in the intestines of the city 'Cause the game's shitty, and Wiggly on the payroll So they bust us and we shine like diamond clusters we some made motherfuckers
Because I out my weapon and I quickly start bustin' I go, cold lay 'em down by the dozen I look at my riders, they say confusin' Why, why, why? It's the execution It's the corruptor's
I be workin' and twerkin' my portable Triple beamer scale a teeter-totter Kind of like a see-saw, up and A hundred and milligrams of some of that
There soft white baby powder, equals a they call up the Heat up in the dumpster, "Who's sack is dat?" All the tiffles and po'po' I got it back, make me do ya I know streets, like the Grayson's know jujitsu
Because I out my weapon 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? the corruptor's execution the corruptor's execution
I'm havin' small change with gats and hundred 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 smokin' leave you in Oakland Without no words spoken put the Chevy in And ride the block hopin' not to up in back With the strap, and the kick in the back, imagine
Because I out my weapon and I quickly start bustin' I go, cold lay 'em down by the dozen I look at my riders, they say confusin' Why, why, why? It's the execution the corruptor's execution
Now, we get the cash the and bash Your brains all this dashboard Give up the hash, and get you gas blast you main in man's sport
Now, brrr, stick 'em I kick 'em, you lick 'em We 'em and brick 'em to death K.S.'ll go left, flick 'em, bitches is breathin' They motherfuckin', breath
On the real how you feel about caps get I just baby, deal with the You backin' the and all the law So just these bastards know that we strong
Fuckin 'em quick in the back with the dick Make while they don't know throw a trick in Keep yours on Nich-en we stickin' the Bic in, any sick then
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, why? the corruptor's execution the corruptor's execution
Because I take out my weapon and I quickly start I go, cold lay 'em down by the dozen I at my riders, they say nothing's confusin' Why, why, why? It's the execution It's the execution