yo ive been here for 4 months/
and im already tearin it up/

chillin wit my ni99ers in lyrical infection/
just so I can be in fection yall/

and all I got to say is that this white boys AK-47 is never missin a beat/
cause ever day im a bring da heat/

and every couple days ill roll through your hood/
just to let you know that were not messin/

as I suppose your guessin/
that im a fake-wackass-cracker/

but how’s that when im the on whose killin you son/
now whose the fake-dumb-one/

when were the ones runnin clips through our guns/
and your then one who sees us comin and don’t even begin to run/

cause if you don’t then you will be dead from the holes in ya head/
cause im the crazy one and just remeber that son and just remeber to run/

cause if not then we will be callin you the-dead-one/
Not DON there dumb dumb/

and if you here that name then you just better start to run/
cause im a cross of the grim reaper and god/

so remeber that when you rollin 6 feet deep/
and im still up top killin all of your peeps/

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allright DON there you go