I got more and tecks than you Still seein' bodies da muthafuckin' chalk around 'em I got glocks and tecks than you Still seein' bodies wit' da chalk around 'em
I I told you to trust, nobody but us Now the gats bust black viper venomous There's gonna be a lotta white chalk and on the sidewalk I know you hear me, talk
Nigga I'm weak-in, can't move my mouth to They caught me creepin', in the hood peepin' was sneakin', they took me off my feet-in But fucked up because my heart's beatin' I sleep, thinkin' how I'mma creep Burners to squeeze but can't get up to my ememies
Psychopath, the days of wrath the conflict, I'mma lick who did it And who da fuck was wit' it till they dead blood red Pumpin' lead till them bastards got no head The raw deal, bad era to terror You could pray all day but still die anyway
I got more and tecks than you Still seein' wit' da muthafuckin' chalk around 'em I got more glocks and tecks you Still seein' bodies wit' da chalk around 'em
I got more glocks and than you Still seein' bodies wit' da muthafuckin' chalk 'em I got more glocks and tecks you Still seein' wit' da muthafuckin' chalk around 'em
When I come, I'm right tip toein' in the night I up in broad daylight too crudoo for you Nigga catch Vu When I'm my gat at you
It's ta make it happen the yappin' I'mma, step the fuck up and clappin' Double Two fo' fo', we robbers for off reaction
All those we breezed down DTs Feelin' the disease Thou shall die I catch you And lick you in eye Nigga, try
Our whole life, and Centered in Twin mack loaded slugs and buckin' at other thugs Engraved, with the of the beast The shots I released aimin' For dey piece
I got more glocks and than you Still seein' bodies wit' da chalk around 'em I got glocks and tecks than you Still bodies wit' da muthafuckin' chalk around 'em
I got more glocks and than you seein' bodies wit' da muthafuckin' chalk around 'em I got more and tecks than you Still seein' bodies wit' da muthafuckin' around 'em
Murder's the penalty Don't need Helpin' me but the other of snake and me Us two combined, shots ta M.A.F.I.A. clique Now who the road against it
Niggaz got I'ma kill his baby And his momma, ain't no time for bitchin' Callin' police and You by the gun, you die by the gun do this killin' shit for real, why do the shit for fun?
Try ta murder my blood, let it slide Family pride committin' homicide Blunted, niggaz get hunted shows he felt the black rhinos Fuckin' witta pro, I hit, I don't Niggaz spit disappear in the mist, check it
I you rugged put you fools in dirt ta put in work But gettin ya fuckin' self hurt
I got more glocks and than you Still seein' bodies wit' da muthafuckin' chalk 'em I got more and tecks than you Still seein' bodies wit' da muthafuckin' around 'em
I got glocks and tecks than you Still seein' bodies wit' da chalk around 'em I got more and tecks than you Still seein' bodies wit' da chalk around 'em
For my niggaz, Nino Brown, Ceaser B.I.G., Bugsy, Capone, Del Vek Kim, Kleptomaniac