At last its my chance to just murk a rookie/
fuk around i break yo body like a fortune cookie/
you steppin in my spot and gettin nasty wid it?/
when i send caps at yo head, it aint no Yankee fitted/
you aint from the streets dog, you aint know nothin bout gun claps/
my bullets fly and stick you to the wall like thumb tacks/
you spit shit, but me? i be spittin a round thing/
from guns in my crib that are bigger than Yao Ming/
Im sick of being in here battling fakers/
my rhymes rape yo ass like that nigga from the Lakers/
yo bitch smoke my dick like she think its a lit blunt/
she swallow so much nut, i be callin her chipmunk/
im rather mean when you step up and have a scene/
make magazines, that aint no Source, shatter spleens/
you a Gay
euce, yea you got guns, but cant shoot/
my ghats leave you under the ground like plant roots/
ita OVA!!!!