Now get 'em, yeah, we gonna set straight All y'all out there, let me tell you something right now None of y'all niggaz know me You crazy, punk ass hiding behind the microphone (Y'all for this)
Yo, you's a lyin' frontin' fake ass everybody know it You pussy and I'm just the one to it Word to everythin', I love and don't This ran from me one night after the club y'all
And I'm hardcore, I live out my metaphors Don't ask me what happened just go ask that jaw I'll tear your roof off sucker motherfucker I'll rush you, crush you,
This is a constant for you to keep shit straight Stab you, throw you faggot you dead weight Rest in peace to all who thought I wouldn't do it Crack craniums is what you get for thinkin'
The bomb bazee kid is in the house So all you punk go back in the house Violent as the bible, all my rivals With the two piece with the scope on top sniper
So stop tryin' to see where your eyes follow Say goodnight to the and goodbye to tomorrow You rave accuse, it's a must you get We're not to be fucked toys, ain't us
And y'all niggaz ain't never hug no block me Sold workin' to fiends and hustlers and the D's I ain't proud or but it's plain to see Ain't half of pussy come up like me
I run in these from sun up to sun up You the type to get in the back of the club stabbed up And the hands you can't get none So you little bitch run for your guns
I see caps gotta get Some of them gotta die to show the rest that shit is real And you how it's done son They pop a lot of shit, finger fuck the phone 911
Yeah, so duck me you step in the place 'Cause I'll spread nose all over your face Niggaz always wanna try to talk it out too Hit you with the dirty 30 and crack chest plate
So stop to see where your eyes can't follow Say goodnight to the world and to tomorrow You rave accuse, it's a must you get We're not to be fucked with toys, us
And fuck critiquin' I got what I say and do him them niggaz and all of you Yeah, and poppin' your gums I hope you feel rich When you done you can eat the peanuts out my
I'll rock you redrum faggot Drink maggot you can't do me no damage shank your think tank, make you drink blood Bitch, take off them fatigues and put on pink
I'll wake all up with the sixteen inch gig handle, oh, my Lord And then I'll chop all up with the double edge fifty inch sir What's that a sword, up on you quite like a killer in the house Put the barrel in mouth boom, blow your brains out
Got talkers we Catch you in the back retire you runnin' like Carl Lewis And I going back to jail, hell no Put me in your mix I'm takin' you to hell, go
So stop tryin' to see where your can't follow Say goodnight to the world and to tomorrow You rave accuse, a must you get bust We're not to be with toys, ain't us
Yeah, no more battle and no more You have officially token out Go your ass, you piss bags, scallywags Yeah, all stab crushin' niggaz
Nigga Sye Diggy, hell My Digie Grand, B.L All you up crushin' up niggaz Big Africa, see you up in too, baby
Keep my whole street unit is for same, Y'all know what time it is crushin' these niggaz (Y'all for this)