Huh, okay, put the to bed Put 'em to bed now I put 'em to bed now Do it, yeah, yeah, it's down DipSet, bitch, Santana, ay
Grip to it, to it that, spit to it Sorry people, people ain't kids music
Nope, is violence (Violence, violence) This is (Violence)
The champ is (Yup) is my anthem track (Yup) This made for to dance Or for your to clap
that Gutter, motherfucker (Ay) This Get your knife, to gut a motherfucker (Ay)
They you the snub dismantle your mug A headshot have you looking you shampoo with blood The vandalous thugs, the scandalous That go to block, piss on the spot where your candle's put up
This ain't no damn push music, or no music This ain't party time, army time ambush music This that cripple fly, a guy, full blown gorilla-fied Don't go in the club if you can't get your clip inside
that half a pound, back 'em down, ask around Nobody say nuttin' 'cause know they gon' get gatted down music pop and squeeze, lots of screams, guess what Coppers, we ain't forgot about Rodney King music
Grip to it, to it that, spit to it Sorry people, people This kids' music
Nope, is violence (Violence, violence) This is (Violence)
Let's get to rumble (Yup) that gritty, gritty for shizzy y'all (Yup) For shizzy, nizzy, I'll a nigga, he piss me off (Ay)
Heat him down, keep the pound, see him now, beat him I ain't talkin' 'bout a bush I say he'll get beat around music He actin' right, grab and fight, stab him right Show old school snatches at taxes night
Sip sizzurp, weed, X up, Coke, please Dope fiends, get a load of new codeine That music, crack music, a nigga cap to it No reason at all music is that stupid (Ay)
It's the code of (No, it's) Spoken Right now I am promoting (Ay)
Why shouldn't I get the and spit the thing? (Ay) y'all promote cigarettes and nicotine (Ay) And hope we stop it told me stop it Y'all the that keep promoting violence (Ay)
Grip to it, to it Fuck that, to it people, party people This ain't music
Nope, is violence (Violence, violence) is violence (Violence)
This the shit that the gangstas Stomp out a of bud Squeeze off a of slugs We vacate the club (Music)
how the gangstas does Shanking O.J., a Go get glock and let it pop Just like does (Music)
We the few left that does we do best This here, get illegal in the U.S. I overdosed the injection that leave you and deaded This so gangsta, they can't make a radio
This that act correct 'cause I got to pack a Tec I could just my hand and have a nigga snap ya neck This the is cheap, so I let the luger speak Pump the torch, then the corpse off in Dawson's Creek
The O.G. killer is So if you're living is Come see me, little nigga, give you a gat like (Here) a hammer nigga
(Here) Go hurt a (Here) Go jam a (Here) Go a nigga
to it, kick to it Fuck that, to it Sorry people, party This ain't kids'
Nope, is violence (Violence, violence) This is (Violence)
Grip to it, to it Fuck that, to it Sorry people, people This kids' music
Nope, is violence (Violence, violence) is violence (Violence)