With out cursing....

Ayo I sit back and relax and ask who this kid be poppin off at me/
He wont beef then kid body tossed in the street/
Otha dudes got squad then I got guns, and do you know what its costin to me/
Ak, infared beams on the 15's & semi thats the hemi of heat/
Wit extra clips restin on my hip reloadin con-sec-utively/
Occasionally, I gotta put a piece to a chest and make em rest 6 feet steep/
And immediately, like 50 take that incident and put it to the street wit a beat/
The recipie- a C-r-i-p= hardcore wita gun/
Gang bangin aint even but it show'll is fun/
Witcha girl as I bust my nuts I bust em 1-by-1/
She gargle, kiss you, french kiss and gih you some/
Thats when I come in and make yo shit numb/
But you so dumb- you neva seen it comin/
Used to be some snitch, thats why I start gunnin/
Any questions cause I leave dudes under assumption/
LAdies apaued, and er body under assumption///