up It's the motherfuckin' corruptor, I came I was a hustler It's a shame, I got to blow out brains To make these motherfuckers my game I let 'em hang to the flo', on the snow
And full of on rivals, it's for survival, in the intestines of the city the game's shitty, and Piggly Wiggly on the payroll So they can't bust us and we shine diamond clusters 'Cause we made motherfuckers
Because I take out my and I quickly start bustin' I go, loco lay 'em down by the dozen I look at my riders, say nothing's confusin' Why, why, why? It's the corruptor's It's the execution
I be workin' and twerkin' my digital Triple scale like a teeter-totter of like a see-saw, up and down A hundred and milligrams of some of that
There soft baby powder, equals a they call up the Valley Heat up in the dumpster, "Who's sack is dat?" All the tiffles and po'po' I got it back, don't me do ya I know these streets, the Grayson's know jujitsu
Because I take out my weapon and I quickly bustin' I go, cold loco lay 'em down by the I at my riders, they say nothing's confusin' Why, why, why? It's the corruptor's It's the corruptor's
I'm havin' small change with gats and sacks I got to ball main thangs, I let 'em hang It at all strange with game, remain the Savage And cabbage, got to come, if not, for one
I come guns smokin' leave you croakin' in Oakland no words spoken put the Chevy in drive And ride the block hopin' not to up in back With the strap, and the kick in the back, that
Because I take out my weapon and I start bustin' I go, cold lay 'em down by the dozen I at my riders, they say nothing's confusin' Why, why, It's the corruptor's execution It's the corruptor's
Now, we get the cash the and bash Your brains all over dashboard Give up the hash, and get you gas Who'll blast you in man's sport
Now, brrr, stick 'em I 'em, Bobby you lick 'em We 'em and brick 'em to death K.S.'ll go left, finger flick 'em, bitches is They motherfuckin', breath
On the real how you feel caps get peeled I just baby, with the talk You the guns and all the law So just hopin' these bastards that we strong
Fuckin 'em quick in the back with the then Make sure while don't know throw a trick in Keep eyes on Nich-en 'Cause we stickin' the Bic in, any then
Because I take out my weapon and I start bustin' I go, cold lay 'em down by the dozen I look at my riders, say nothing's confusin' Why, why, It's the corruptor's execution the corruptor's execution
Because I take out my weapon and I start bustin' I go, cold loco lay 'em down by the I look at my riders, they say nothing's Why, why, why? It's the corruptor's the corruptor's execution