Listen up, I got a story to Hey, fool, up, I got a story to tell Say, dawg, listen up, I got a to tell Say, man, listen up, I got this to tell on the cool
Now, upon a time not too long ago A nigga, myself had to strong arm a ho Now, this was not a ho in the sense of a pussy But a pussy no God damn sense, tryin' to push me He used to hold dick, now he wanna be in my
Hatin' like a baby, mama I'm payin' my dues Tryin' to hold on to my chunk but now but a punk In the lot bumpin' his gums with his teeth in the trunk Oh, I'm supposed to jump 'cause you got a pump You aimin' that in the sky, you chump
Point muthafuckah this way and dump, oh, what? You scared to go to the pen? them niggas gon' tap yo' rump Man, I thought he played bold, be he even fuss Man, the nigga was way actin' like he wanted to bus' But his stayed cold, I wasn't surprised
I recognized that breathin' and fear in his eyes Unmask his disguise, a in wolf's clothing on the prey He tried to the hunter, and got hunted down his God damn self In PA, niggas, it's where we stay, ain't none of that or playin' So see A or E up out your life or you test
And make a nigga break you off to the rest yo'self Oh, yes yo' health is what's in question and I That this ass whoopin', teach you a lesson.
Speak the wrong words, man, and you will get 'Cause deep 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 my shit and let you see that all that carry the jack Ain't what it's about, so you haters to quit with that po' Hustlin' and take ride
Niggas, crossed the line, the movies got this boy fucked Up in the mind, not to mention the and codeine syrup Combined access to 9's and shit talkin' hoes that's fine And all they got for is four Swisher dimes, committing crimes Amped off water and some exaggerated rhyme, so, if hard Ain't in 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 with killers, will erase that fool, wouldn't give a fuck him But he kin to my son if you think I'm that nigga, then you 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 when you see me, step with 'Cause I'm for mine, bitch.
the wrong words, man, and you will get touched You done crossed the line, now you gon' get I already told you before, but you borrowing that
So, time I'm handlin' mine and gon' erase you off the map Such a shame but all in the game and since the early sixties Ain't a damn thang changed, we got over here And haters over there but, I got my pistol and it ain't in the air
I see you off that water, and you feel like you bad 'Cause yo' bitch done a pimp, and that pimp was Chad I see you hurt I fucked 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 it", push my dick up in her harder
Bitch, I'm straight up tryin' to it, you a simp-ass nigga You told that bitch, that, "You love her", but I'm straight up That like that 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 that bitch, 'cause this man's style show stopper Pistol popper, you ain't ready if I let hot thing hit you
your stomach like spaghetti, fool, you talkin' loud But you too slow, tellin' niggas 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 fuckin' robbery 'cause you said you wanted me dead
Since you want a nigger dead, buck that bitch off in his like E-40, nigga, I be comin' bad, got the sawed-off pump With night vision, infrared, so, play me like a And you get fucked, nigga, I'm hangin' out the truck Buck, buck, buck, hit nigga in the leg, hit yo' bitch in the gut But we where your ass stay, so your ass will get touched
the wrong words I'm high on them herbs And you get touched because 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 gotta tell it to the whole wide world, how you got Razor neck just like a girl, little muthafuckin' girl