nigga iz murdah...
wat kinda grown man wearz yellow...i'll pop yah bitch ass//
hammerz'll click fast//
bullets'll wizz past//
face all ova da newz all dey remember iz hiz ass//
cops show up idunno shyt...all i remember iz ya niggaz runnin back ta da crib fast//
mah fo-five will cleara whole block and blow highz//
i ain gotta "killa-bee" i gotta kill da whole hive//
mah whips parrallel ta da ground so u can say we low-ride//
ya style iz "washed up" buh guess what nigga no "tide"//
homo ass nigga gittin married wid no bride//
how u kno if im dead...when i stop cussin//
aim @ cha head...finga on da trigga nigga glock bussin//
you dun fuck'd up u on mah shyt list//
ima aim low on u blow it off...you dick-less//
den leave u on da crime scene you cryin no witniss//
like an air borne disease its many ways ta git dis//
we take turns bussn yo bitch ass pass dat ta me//
leave a hole in yo head wid da gat dat was passed back ta me//
i hated ta kill you u was funny a class act ta me//
u ain die rich yah bitch i got mo cheese den a krafts factory//
i could u fo dead in da streetz niggahz a be like "what happened?"//
(capped yo ass)(why?) cuz nigga ain come greet da captain//
mah niggaz ain gotta be an audience fo us ta start da clappin//
u a lil nigga in trainin still waitin ta come up//
you dumb fuck you smell like da back of a dump truck//
wid da 12 gauge to yo mouf watcha nigga git pumped up//
nigga who want what...leave u like cream-o-wheat when it touch heat and da shyt git lumped up//nigga u suck...sysquo & ebert would give dis nigga (me) ....
