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', on the snow
And full of kicked on rivals, for survival, in the intestines of the city 'Cause the shitty, and Piggly Wiggly on the payroll So they can't bust us and we shine diamond clusters 'Cause we some made
Because I take out my weapon and I quickly bustin' I go, cold loco lay 'em down by the I look at my riders, they say nothing's Why, why, why? the corruptor's execution It's the execution
I be workin' and twerkin' my portable Triple scale like a teeter-totter Kind of like a see-saw, up and A hundred and milligrams of some of that
soft white baby powder, equals a they call up the Valley Heat up in the garbage dumpster, "Who's 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 take out my weapon and I quickly bustin' I go, cold loco lay 'em by the dozen I look at my riders, they say nothing's Why, why, why? It's the execution It's the execution
I'm havin' small change with gats and hundred I got to ball with thangs, I let 'em hang It at all strange with game, remain the Savage And cabbage, got to come, if not, for one
I come with guns leave you croakin' in Oakland Without no spoken put the Chevy in drive And ride the hopin' not to choke 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 by the dozen I look at my riders, say nothing's confusin' Why, why, why? It's the execution the corruptor's execution
Now, we get the the stash and bash brains all over this dashboard Give up the hash, and get you gas blast you main in man's sport
Now, brrr, stick 'em I 'em, Bobby you lick 'em We stole 'em and brick 'em to K.S.'ll go left, finger flick 'em, bitches is last motherfuckin', breath
On the real how you feel caps get peeled I just baby, with the talk You backin' the and all the law So just hopin' these bastards know we strong
'em quick in the back with the dick then Make sure while they don't throw a trick in Keep yours on Nich-en 'Cause we stickin' the Bic in, any sick
Because I take out my and I quickly start bustin' I go, cold lay 'em down by the dozen I at my riders, they say nothing's confusin' Why, why, why? It's the corruptor's the corruptor's execution
Because I take out my weapon and I quickly start I go, cold loco lay 'em by the dozen I look at my riders, they say nothing's Why, why, why? It's the execution the corruptor's execution