This is you're tellin me, okay It all comes down to this huh? This is you fuckin tellin me? this is it? Okay (GRRRRRRRRRR)
How slugs 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 since I found out how a taste a clip of hollow tips into yo' daughter's face
'Cause that's the type of shit that I'm on my dough, make the fuckin' hit and I'm gone I ain't never got's to about the aim Infrared, to your head, will sure, I hit him in the brain
BLAOW! One mo' time for good - for what?! He was dead, what the fuck?! I be, my shit up OFF in a nigga I don't see, nothin' but SOFT in a nigga
Fuckin' coward, I wonder how it - To have to look at your - squeal, after I hit her with the steel I'll, that's how a nigga shit up whoever I hit up, will never get up
Tell me, how it's goin' down If I'm bein' a clown nigga (yeah) Take a of rounds nigga, I keep a toast real close In case I gotta turn the rest of yo' peeps into
it I'm ready for combat, with a gat That'll make any nigga, become a meal for the fuckin' There won't be left of money but a soupbone Big Motherfuckin' DMX from the home
Niggaz don't mean they say when they talk Niggaz lean a certain kind of way when they Niggaz mean what they say when they talk Niggaz lean a certain kind of way when walk
Since the first day in it, I made a to myself I was gonna make it happen, the way I felt You know Philly never scared, play the cards we Doin' it my way, you bitches strugglin' for
I hear your and your so-called beefs But it's a different story any we meet in the streets I'm fully in it bitch, your shit is to me We can squash it, go 'head let you warm up the for me
I hate to even be like this, bring it out To the truth it excites me, I scream it out Sick with it, ain't a bitch can get wid'dit Admit it, I'm that bitch you live wid'dit
And I'ma keep it comin as I'm here Pitbull, back neck, I'm hearin them cheer E-V-E is they need in they life, I'm bout mine Now I'm done wit'chu, fuck out my face, my time
Bitches mean what they say when they talk Bitches lean a certain kind of way 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 missin the like a free throw shot Get it? This ain't you learn, this is some and you earn
it up and give me somethin' to burn That boy 'Kiss is a of a man Treat your life like a phone, so try to get a helluva plan 'Cause most dudes left the hood
A couple what they was doin, so they came back like good coke Down they'll tell you 'Kiss is good folk (that's right) Up I hit my niggaz off with good smoke Out West they ridin me, now I'm back hard
I'm just worried bout the rats that's in my back Hated by many, by none I trust two guys, God, and one is my gun Jada is the nice guy, 'Kiss is the
D-Block and Double are is my
Cowards don't mean what say when they talk Cowards lean a kind of way when they walk Cowards don't mean what they say when talk Cowards lean a certain kind of way when they
cowards!
Niggaz can't be fuckin' serious, niggaz pussy Niggaz pussy - don't like it? BRING IT, BITCH! a lil' somethin' man, to let y'all know To know man, matter of fact
Matter of y'all niggaz, excuse my back man! up y'all niggaz, pardon my back! I got no rap for no sucka-ass niggaz!
Five time champ! times! BITCH! Touch that! Then holla back! Motherfucker!
A nigga had this rap shit I'm out..