what you niggaz know about hidin' rocks under your tongue/
nothin', cuz you niggaz broke pushin' shoppin' carts like a bum/
and people ask me what the fuck neighborhood is you from/
i from the 100's where every nigga on the block is holdin' a gun/
and yeah you got a problem then do somethin' about nigga/
i ain't neva scared of you bitches cuz i'm always bustin' triggaz/
and yeah you talkin' shit you fuckin' faggot you know i'm killin' em'/
and i stay wit cane all the time like a fuckin' scenior citizen/
Homey don't play around cuz you not gangster at all/
my gun and you like shaq and kobe they just don't get along/
so you can't do nothin' about it homey cuz the chrome gone speak/
you gone be like your girls tampons and maxi pads your shirt gone leak/
and fuck you if you don't like what the fuck i'm rappin'/
cuz the city is mine so fuck you befo' the gun go blastin'/
you a clown you fuckin' vick i'll shoot your house up/
and ask anybody i really don't give a flyin' fuck....
