up It's the corruptor, since I came I was a hustler It's a shame, I got to blow out niggaz To make these peep 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 clusters 'Cause we some made
Because I take out my weapon and I start bustin' I go, loco lay 'em down by the dozen I look at my riders, they say nothing's Why, why, why? It's the execution It's the corruptor's
I be workin' and my portable digital Triple beamer scale a teeter-totter Kind of a see-saw, up and down A and twelve milligrams of some of that
There soft white 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, make me do ya I know these streets, like the Grayson's know
Because I take out my weapon and I 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 It's the corruptor's
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' you croakin' in Oakland Without no words spoken put the in drive And the block hopin' not to choke up in back the strap, and the kick in the back, imagine that
Because I out my weapon 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? the corruptor's execution the corruptor's execution
Now, we get the cash the and bash Your all over this dashboard up the hash, and get you some gas Who'll blast you 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, finger flick 'em, is breathin' 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' bastards know that we strong
Fuckin 'em in the back with the dick then Make sure while they don't know throw a in yours eyes on Nich-en 'Cause we the Bic in, any sick then
I take out my weapon 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? the corruptor's execution the corruptor's execution
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, It's the corruptor's execution the corruptor's execution