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