I'll stop I don't a fuck If it's me against a million of y'all, mother fuckers I will never
I bust six out the roof of my Bentley Head shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't I'll be damned if you get more points me Sell more joints me
Steal your faith, take a puff, my name Smoke on it, shit, on it Bitch nigga, I'm ma make a hit Hot fucker down to the skit nigga
Game playa and nigga ya scored low Hit me later young and I'm at the show Bank ten digits and it's all 'O's' I the most shit, fuck the most hoes
on, you can even ask Don Juan It's official now, all rock Sean John have to change my name to strong arm You to get money man? That shit been gone, come on
much to do with nigga since Nicolas Bond Poppin' and choppin' until the day I'm gone Shyne 'cuz your dream come from one bottle Prominent premier, premium
Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but blood thug though Shots in the spinal my rivals the T's and dot the I's and Pay the judge, drop the top, we'll mess
Shit, it's the kid feelin' You cowards don't I'd rather be racketeerin' somewhere shots in the atmosphere and Not caring, fuckin' the at my hearin'
laundering, honies wondering Who me? I reply Come, what God would be if He was a G Tonight, too out of a big ditch we ride
Yo, yo, yo, it's hide Grab the rope and rawhide Front line is pussy, off sides I'm focus but my is cross-eyed
I left my gun home, here borrow Pop the like a judge 'All rise' gun'll knock plants off tall guys We value-packs, y'all fries
Yo, I'm the projects Yo, but on the tied Don't matter, take up all size Truly yours doc, then PPP hide, my is
Since five, I jive in church dressed in corduroy ties Now I'm grown up and been married four Besides, I'm just a sight for eyes Brick city, known pop the wide Stolen in New York High
the plot Last come, one to rot, first in the glot If I miss, the block, servin' the pot And I be the to watch
If your girl missin' the rock, and a watch Hot as it gets, Hell came outta you debts Buy the cassette, rewind it to y'all sweat it, you try to forget
How I rock shit N.Y. to Tibet You got it to That's just how you got into debt You lost you nodded your neck Through the vest, through the chest that you to protect
Take the that you try to project, check you to kid, cat shootin' sperm in you wiz I'm why you herb in the crib Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I spit a Indo out-do, to outro
I'm the thing spittin', so go warn your clique niggas y'all look up to, is on my dick Sauce born to hit I get so far up in ass, think I was on some shit
Look, you me is really nothin' to see Who, when, where, what gon' be I don't a fuck if it's he or she I'm the of hip hop
Nobody fuckin' me I know your type, you a ride dick Cry nigga, lied quick nigga Out of turn speakin', one leakin'
Always the Suzuki kick nigga Bitches don't cast stones down, they bricks Why I through and tell 'em to blow dick These nigga's the No, go fish Sauce, you da best motherfucker, no
You're treated and competed, walk from it undefeated Observe it over there, okay it obvious we overheated You talkin' slick shit
But I know that you meant me But evidently, you know I get ass gone permanently It complex
just bang holes or you're ablin' to ask who next Do a drive-by on your project, the traps Come on and get of our gun craps I'll out the nigga now
When I snap, make your chest cavity When I the entire map With the four alarm fire, rap straight up Put weight down, around, you ate up
And nigga when I eat, I mean I lick the whole up in my eyes, I'm not scared Sucka, you heard I said If you don't wanna get No, it ain't no cure, ice cold in the low, the The mo' the more real-la, I live to rule
Don't me back, you bet How many nigga's think they fuckin' with A nigga, God blessed with such an undeniable I hope you know nothin' fresher
The manifester apply the Tie you up and gag you in your with a piece of polyester Now fix your fuckin' up Empty the of drawers before I stretch your jaw
Everybody hit the floor Only the real mother belong I hope nigga's don't end the party before we the song nigga
You be the last to come and harass, on the past I used to pull spine outcho ass Live nigga's go stack money, continue to bill as I'm in this fucker, I'm determined to kill shit
Zap nigga's like flips and swell up your lips Fuck with so dick in their ass, it's shrinkin' her hen house Hey yo, before you empty your clip and at your trigger the legacy of these thoroughly recognized niggas