enough was said, u want blood shed
to orcure then u best clean up ur act, before R.E.D
hits the street causin u to bleed
man this aint time to ryme its time to listen
and not fucki around, but mess around
nigga u wanna be on the dawg lish then u best get down to ground zero, cuz im gonna be the hero of the day, u just best go to church to pray for a mystery to happen, im snappin this
wooden gun, off of big puns back, u smokin crack, its like stepin ur mama ass crack, i say no to crack, u waan get wack then bitch step up so i can pimp smack ur limp of a gimp, shrimp, u aint huslen no's gurl when u be the nigga layin down like a dea squarl
thats just soo ill, i'll just popp the purple pill. chillin on top of the hill, i'll still be the illest until the day u fuckin get a real mans brain and grow a penis, ur anis is lager then ur life, why cant u cut that ass off to make ur penis bigger? even biggie, would tell u the same thing, as i do , so why steal rymes from big L, when u cant even produce them ur self? how do u explain ur self to the courts or when i judge ur ass to the present?