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 kicked on rivals, it's for survival, in the of the city 'Cause the game's shitty, and Piggly Wiggly on the So they can't us and we shine like diamond clusters 'Cause we some motherfuckers
I take out my weapon and I quickly start bustin' I go, cold loco lay 'em by the dozen I look at my riders, they say confusin' Why, why, why? the corruptor's execution the corruptor's execution
I be workin' and twerkin' my digital beamer scale like a teeter-totter Kind of like a see-saw, up and A hundred and twelve milligrams of of that
soft white baby powder, equals a they call up the Valley Heat up in the garbage dumpster, "Who's is dat?" All the tiffles and I got it back, don't make me do ya I these streets, like the Grayson's know jujitsu
Because I take out my weapon and I quickly start I go, cold lay 'em down by the dozen I look at my riders, they say confusin' Why, why, why? It's the execution It's the execution
I'm havin' small change gats and hundred sacks I got to ball with thangs, I let 'em hang It ain't at all strange with game, remain the And cabbage, got to come, if not, for one
I with guns smokin' leave you croakin' in Oakland Without no words spoken put the Chevy in And ride the block hopin' not to choke up in With the strap, and the kick in the back, imagine
Because I take out my weapon and I quickly start I go, cold loco lay 'em down by the I look at my riders, they say confusin' Why, why, why? It's the execution It's the execution
Now, we get the cash the stash and Your brains all this 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 stole 'em and 'em to death K.S.'ll go left, finger 'em, bitches is breathin' last motherfuckin', breath
On the real how you feel about get peeled I just baby, deal with the You backin' the and all the law So just hopin' these bastards that we strong
Fuckin 'em quick in the back with the dick Make sure while don't know throw a trick in Keep eyes on Nich-en 'Cause we stickin' the Bic in, any sick
I take out my weapon 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? the corruptor's execution It's the corruptor's
Because I take out my weapon and I quickly bustin' I go, cold loco lay 'em by the dozen I look at my riders, say nothing's confusin' Why, why, It's the corruptor's execution It's the execution