Yeah, dog, man, you I'm sayin' Fuck all you motherfuckers that wanna the police on us and shit When we tryin' to get our motherfuckin' loot, you know I'm sayin'? (What, what?) y'all (What?) You I'm sayin'?
You can rap, you can sing, see it no thing 'Cause every nigga in my click is nigga to swing Place the call, make you fall, we can break all 'Cause every nigga we control, nigga to roll
So fuck the shivers, the Chain Gang Kaboom, the whole room, the Platune, don't give a nigga Your whole got too much cut, nigga what? Pick up guns, now what the fuck
I get the fuck up, truant lifestyle, let's rough I'm even be rich or poor, dead or handcuffed Niggas bust, but and now the war is on (Back) And we celebrate when you get murdered, deceased and gone
Retaliation is a must you fuck with us Tell me what was on your mind when you your pistol up? Was it some gangsta shit, couldn't been it (Nah, that it, fuck) 'Cause you bust four and still missed, now dig this
Don't know your but know your face You a mistake now you must be erased Really though, I'm loc'ed, go, deranged, and insane Drop rights, to more fights than Mills Lane
So fuck the shivers, the Gang delivers Kaboom, the whole room, the Platune, give a nigga what? Your whole style got too cut, nigga what? Pick up your guns, now what the
Voluptuous vixen, wear my pair, watch it like Nixon mad 'cause they can't put restrictions They know we fixin' to put the team in the mainstream Cut the bad blood gangrene, lyrical vaccine
by this mind specimen, my Oestrogen Make the best of men, again, I'm fresh in wind Consumed by the date stem, get amped 'Cause they cramp the camp, we leave 'em damp
Got scared stiff like mannequins Keep 'em panicin', then we vanishin' into the at large The Gang Platune Be the head niggas in
I serve to protect, charge on police premises bones as rug-be-snug, slugs being sold and printless Stay spittin' at your divisions, hit your Chain but automatic interest got taste for proof liquors
If it gets adventures, affective niggas, resistance Timper that deaf vast words, splintered without the whispers got prices for product, but Tune fathers vanish Rock the cuts, now I control voices like Aprovada
A thugs' mug shots' worth Holla, we strange killers, can't stop the For pain is absolute vodka, Tre, confrontation man For the progress of nation, yo, I'm eatin' through concentrations
I'm comin' out and com Bows is a combination of combustion Too valuable for commandin' I continue cuttin' destruction's smokin' or choke California to Connecticut
I can hear the functions, the Lexus [Incomprehensible] them [incomprehensible] code of the street, let's see the next day The Cruddy Click and classics k-kloaw 'Cause it's on the streets then kick, kick the cow
Catapult and critters kick 'em, clap Cookin' trio's like Crio, I'll split that ass go show your crack The killer when I'm gun away to [incomprehensible] Since you got murdered they you The bitches who said you it
You can rap, you can sing, see it ain't no 'Cause every in my click is first nigga to swing Place the call, you fall, we can break them all 'Cause every we control, first nigga to roll
So fuck the shivers, the Chain delivers Kaboom, the whole room, the Platune, don't give a nigga Your whole style got too cut, nigga what? up your guns, now what the fuck
Guess, who the truth? I see the noose the tongue get loose Neck choke for the shit you spoke Took the wrong approach,
With the utensil, convincin' you On instrumentals my moody mental, sets the Abdul of the mic but flow and a dice a extra nice, a writer from the deathest cypher
Jersey believes 'em right, but Chain Gang the sane slang Crazy, deranged, strange, a sharp aim And shootin' as deep as Danny maintain gets forfeited When we show up to the sport
Niggas show the military and fight for what you brought up Play to a battle, battle and got grazed In the of New Jersey, straight land of the crazed Bad blood boils and picky will destroy you
Fans, straight me the jams to unemploy you Yo, so you better it real right and tight Or that might last for one night, aight
You can rap, you can sing, see it no thing 'Cause every nigga in my is first nigga to swing the call, make you fall, we can break them all 'Cause every nigga we control, first nigga to
So the shivers, the Chain Gang delivers Kaboom, the whole room, the Platune, give a nigga what? Your whole style got too cut, nigga what? Pick up guns, now what the fuck