Listen up, I got a to tell Hey, fool, listen up, I got a to tell Say, dawg, listen up, I got a story to Say, man, up, I got this story to tell on the cool
Now, once upon a not too long ago A nigga, like myself had to arm a ho Now, this was not a ho in the sense of havin' a But a pussy havin' no God damn sense, tryin' to me He used to dick, now he wanna be in my shoes
Hatin' like a baby, 'cause I'm payin' my dues Tryin' to on to my little chunk but now but a punk In the lot bumpin' his gums with his teeth in the trunk Oh, what? I'm supposed to jump you got a pump You aimin' that in the sky, you chump
Point that this way and dump, oh, what? You scared to go to the Thinkin' them niggas gon' tap yo' rump Man, I he played bold, be he ain't even fuss Man, the nigga was way swole actin' like he to bus' But his trigger stayed cold, I wasn't
I that fast breathin' and fear in his eyes Unmask his disguise, a sheep in clothing on the prey He to hunt the hunter, and got hunted down his God damn self In PA, niggas, it's where we stay, ain't none of K-K-K'n or playin' So see A or E up out life or you test yourself
And make a nigga you off to piece the rest yo'self Oh, yes yo' health is what's in and I hope this ass whoopin', teach you a motherfuckin' lesson.
Speak the wrong words, man, and you will get deep down in the South, boy's comin' up cold Talkin' down my name and what it's all about, you Better get some cut and get my name out yo'
'Cause I don't know why you got flex me, testin' me But, I'ma pull my and let you see that all that carry the jack Ain't what about, so you haters need to quit with that po' and take another ride
Niggas, often crossed the line, the movies got this boy Up in the mind, not to mention the and codeine syrup Combined easy access to 9's and shit hoes that's fine And all they got time for is four Swisher dimes, crimes Amped off and some exaggerated rhyme, so, if bein' hard in your heart, then don't start, niggas'll tear your weak mind apart
Bitch, your old man to me like I'm in school, he don't know I hang killers, will erase that fool, wouldn't give a fuck about him But he kin to my son if you think I'm nigga, then you picked The wrong one, 'cause I live by the gun, die by the gun, hot burn Some say that, "Them stun", so raise yo' own children Don't try to raise mine and when you see me, step caution I'm buckin' for mine, bitch.
Speak the words, man, and you will get touched You crossed the line, now you gon' get fucked I already you before, but you ain't borrowing that
So, this I'm handlin' mine and gon' erase you off the map Such a shame but this all in the game and since the early Ain't a damn thang changed, we got over here And haters over there but, I got my and it ain't pointed in the air
I see you trippin' off that water, and you like you bad 'Cause yo' bitch done chose a pimp, and that was Chad I see you hurt 'cause I yo' girl, put big dick in her world Bust in her curl, when I hit it from the back, she said "Baby, I can't take it", push my dick up in her
Bitch, I'm up tryin' to break it, you a simp-ass nigga You told bitch, that, "You love her", but I'm straight up fuckin' That pussy like nigga off that colors but I ain't gon' get shot 'Cause you shootin' shit, the best thing you can do is go and try And beat that bitch, 'cause this man's show stopper Pistol popper, you ain't if I let this hot thing hit you
Feel stomach like spaghetti, fool, you talkin' loud But you move too slow, tellin' all your plans Got you tied up in a van, nigga, what the fuck is up in the to be First, I want the money, nigga, then I want the ki's Kidnap robbery 'cause you you wanted me dead
Since you want a dead, buck that bitch off in his head Just like E-40, nigga, I be comin' bad, got the sawed-off With night vision, infrared, so, play me like a And you get fucked, nigga, I'm hangin' out the truck Buck, buck, buck, hit your nigga in the leg, hit yo' in the gut But we know where your ass stay, so your ass get touched
Speaked the words I'm high on them herbs And you will get touched yo' ass deserve To get done real fast in of yo' kids to show 'em
What real type of you is and it's that boy named Three to the two, forever stayin' true just a makin' due And I tell it to the whole wide world, how you got bitched Razor neck just like a motherfuckin' girl, little girl