I'll stop I don't give a If it's me a million billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will stop
I bust six out the of my Bentley Coup Head shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't I'll be damned if you get points than me Sell more than me
Steal your faith, take a puff, my name Smoke on it, shit, on it nigga, I'm ma make a hit nigga Hot fucker down to the skit nigga
over playa and nigga ya scored low Hit me young and I'm at the award show Bank ten digits and it's all 'O's' I floss the most shit, fuck the most
on, you can even ask Don Juan It's official now, all rock Sean John Might have to change my to strong arm You came to get money shit been long gone, come on
Have much to do with nigga since Nicolas Poppin' and choppin' until the day I'm gone Shyne poor 'cuz your dream come one bottle Prominent premier, bravo
Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but blood thug though Shots in the from my rivals the T's and dot the I's and Pay the judge, the top, we'll mess around
Shit, it's the kid feelin' You cowards don't I'd rather be racketeerin' somewhere Bustin' shots in the and Not caring, fuckin' the prosecutor at my
Money laundering, honies Who me? I casually 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, call off I'm but my hand is cross-eyed
I left my gun home, borrow mine Pop the like a judge 'All rise' This gun'll plants off tall guys We value-packs, small fries
Yo, I'm the projects Yo, but on the floor Don't matter, we'll take up all Truly yours doc, PPP hide, my name is
Since five, I talk jive in church in corduroy ties Now I'm grown up and been married times Besides, I'm just a sight for eyes Brick city, known pop the wide Stolen Bonneville in New High
the plot Last come, first one to rot, 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 shit from N.Y. to Tibet You got it to bet? That's just how you got debt You lost when you nodded your Through the vest, through the chest that you to protect
the voice that you try to project, check Darin' you to kid, cat sperm in you wiz I'm why you smell 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 Them niggas look up to, is on my dick motherfuckin' born to hit I get so far up in ass, think I was on some shit
Look, you against me is nothin' to see Who, when, where, what it's be I don't a fuck if it's he or she I'm the of hip hop
Nobody with me I know your type, you a dick nigga Cry nigga, lied quick nigga Out of turn speakin', first one
the Suzuki side kick nigga Bitches cast stones down, they throw bricks Why I come through and tell 'em to blow These nigga's the No, go fish Sauce, you da motherfucker, no shit
treated and competed, walk away from it undefeated Observe it from there, okay Ain't it obvious we You talkin' slick shit
But I jus' know that you me But evidently, you know I get your ass permanently It ain't
I'll just holes or you're ablin' to ask who next Do a drive-by on your project, the traps Come on and get some of our gun I'll straighten out the now
When I snap, make your chest cavity When I the entire map With the frequent four alarm fire, rap up Put down, fuck around, you ate up
And when I eat, I mean I lick the whole plate up Look in my eyes, I'm not Sucka, you what I said If you wanna get dead No, it ain't no cure, ice cold in the low, the The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I live to
Don't me back, you bet How many think they fuckin' with mines A nigga, God blessed with such an shine I hope you there's nothin' fresher
The manifester the pressure Tie you up and gag you in mouth with a piece of polyester Now fix fuckin' face up Empty the of drawers before I stretch your jaw
Everybody hit the floor Only the real fuckers belong I hope nigga's don't end the party before we the song nigga
You be the last to come and harass, reflect on the When I used to pull outcho ass Live nigga's go money, continue to bill shit Long as I'm in this fucker, I'm determined to shit
Zap nigga's like cellular flips and up your lips with so much dick in their ass, it's shrinkin' her hen house Hey yo, you empty your clip and pull at your trigger the legacy of these thoroughly recognized niggas