This is you're tellin me, okay It all comes down to this Okay This is what you tellin me? That this is it? (GRRRRRRRRRR)
How many should I plug into yo' chest before it's get filled Since you ain't got nothin' to do but get killed Been a fiend every I found out how a slaughter taste Empty a clip of hollow into yo' daughter's face
'Cause that's just the type of that I'm on my dough, make the fuckin' hit and I'm gone I never got's to worry about the aim Infrared, to your head, will make sure, I hit him in the
BLAOW! One mo' for good luck - for what?! He was dead, what the fuck?! I be, my shit up OFF in a nigga When I don't see, nothin' but SOFT in a
Fuckin' coward, I wonder how it - To have to look at your moms - squeal, after I hit her the steel I'll, that's how a nigga shit up Believe whoever I hit up, will get up
Tell me, how it's goin' down If I'm bein' a clown nigga (yeah) Take a couple of rounds nigga, I keep a toast real In I gotta turn the rest of yo' peeps into ghosts
Fuck it I'm for combat, with a gat That'll make any nigga, become a meal for the rats won't be nothin' left of money but a soupbone Big DMX from the group home
Niggaz don't mean what they say when talk Niggaz lean a certain of way when they walk Niggaz don't mean what they say when they Niggaz a certain kind of way when they walk
Since the first day in it, I made a to myself I was make it happen, that's the way I felt You know Philly scared, play the cards we dealt it my way, you bitches strugglin' for help
I hear your rumors and your so-called But it's a different story any we meet in the streets I'm in it bitch, your shit is juvenile to me We can squash it, go 'head let you up the crowd for me
I hate to even be this, y'all bring it out To tell the truth it me, I scream it out with it, ain't a bitch that can get wid'dit Admit it, I'm that bitch you can't live
And I'ma keep it comin as I'm here Pitbull, back at'cha neck, I'm hearin them E-V-E is what they in they life, I'm bout mine Now I'm done wit'chu, fuck out my face, wastin my
Bitches don't mean what say when they talk Bitches a certain kind of way when they walk Bitches don't what they say when they talk Bitches lean a certain kind of way they walk
Nahh! Uh, yeah, I got a wet haze, coke, and a block But y'all still the point like a free throw shot Get it? This ain't some'n you learn, this is some and you
Turn it up and me somethin' to burn That boy 'Kiss is a of a man Treat life like a cell phone, so try to get a helluva plan 'Cause most left the hood broke
A couple knew what they was doin, so they came back like good Down they'll tell you 'Kiss is good folk (that's right) Up North I hit my niggaz off good smoke Out West ridin with me, now I'm back hard
I'm just worried bout the rats in my back yard Hated by many, by none I two guys, one's God, and one is my gun Jada is the nice guy, 'Kiss is the
and Double are is my sponsor
Cowards don't mean what they say they talk Cowards a certain kind of way when they walk Cowards don't mean what they say when they Cowards lean a kind of way when they walk
cowards!
Niggaz can't be fuckin' serious, y'all niggaz pussy - y'all don't like it? BRING IT, BITCH! Just a lil' somethin' man, to let know To niggaz know man, matter of
of fact y'all niggaz, excuse my back man! Straight up y'all niggaz, my back! I got no rap for no sucka-ass niggaz!
Five time champ! Five times! BITCH! Touch that! holla back! Motherfucker!
A nigga done had this rap I'm out..