1] Motherfucker, here I am let's get started off right With a gun or a fight, you hard You a dog that don't bite, see I'm to kill Give a fuck about you hoes, ya blood for thrills ya body, naked shakin' we neck breakin' Niggas in my hood be runnin' while niggas salt shakin' crush em' and rush em' and get out and then touch em' Doin' than the Feds when they jackin' my box Watch out, by niggas that's plottin' and creepin' Lot of caps and jack me for my chips Nah, get the twelve gauge and a gob Blowin' something in these if they actin' calm Niggas'll blast, out "Fuck y'all" they mashin' steady blastin' Ain't here for nothin' doin' right for right Cause right, shit niggas gotta do to earn they stripes
Can't run, ya hide Gon' get cha' when ya least it Ya diiiiiie, yeah, yeah Can't run, ya hide Gon' get cha' ya least expect it Ya diiiiiie
2] Took about the looty to perform my duty Survey this to a nigga that knew me did I know he was settin' me up Wettin' me up and me up Barely escapin' beatin' fast mile racin' A shotty in hell, I I was dead But I'm alive and payback is a you fucker I'll be back Ruckers when the gauge start bustin' Penitentiary rap but we and ain't shit Nigga dyin' quick and get ya throat out do worse, I love to do work Retaliation, revenge make it to live Shoot-outs cop, ya jackin' and robbin' and mobbin' Stabbin' on through the town, em' down I'm a war street veteran, never say I than anybody That nigga Daz and Young Blast em' with the shot after fleein' the Cause money, power, and make a hell of a scheme Grippin' to ya brain, put the set on shade Writin' big, bold that'll weigh ya sign
3] My dreams and nightmares hard before I went to So I stay awoke and cocked with five loaded Cautious on my at all times, on the grind my own, dropped and smoke in the zone It's a shame how we do it, how we represent the and maintain for the money and the fame You know the steelo, nigga we We get and dirty because we do low it strong for so long, I couldn't go wrong But fuckin' some niggas knew some shit would go wrong comin' up short chop em' down with the chopper Givin' em' all tones and one sole stop it, show me how you do it, how ya drop it Give my dogs a fat just to get it Got the dope and the scale and it hard to tell Hard bound but come where the dogs dwell When ya least it, you can die any second Nigga check it and dwell on it and respect it
[Daz Yeah no where to run and ain't no where to hide Ha ha (Don't die) so you might as just go on and kill yourself (When ya least it, ya gon' die) ha ha ya know why (Die, die) Nigga ha, ha (Ya can't run)