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