yo look at your name you whack you should be ashamed
when i'm through with you your face is gonn need more than a bandade
your shit is lame i have to pop em' when i ride up in the drop with the apple bottom you better ask about em'
taliban cat hide crack out in tha mountains
have the blood in your brains pouring out like a fountain
with gangs signs in tha air and the south what's i'm shoutin
young nigga puerto rican pull a gun nigga
pop you six times ditch the pistol then run nigga
can't deny i blze this nigga apart
the next time i'm gonna hang his ass off the st. lous arc