people say ive copied the name from andre young//
and say im in this shit for fun//
is that why i always watch my back and carry this gun//

see your just another fake ass niggaz who trying to sound like big pun//
but you sound and dress like a fuckin nun//
all in black//
trying to make it in gangsta rap//

ive lost alot of friends in this business, but im still here//
so that must mean summit, so lend me your ear//
you fuck with me and your life will always be lived in fear//

ive been putting in the weight since well before 95//
acting like ive got an angel at ma side//
walking round with ma pride//
see i never try to hide//

from singhy dogg to slinky el//
the ruff and ready krew would give any nigga hell//
and tell the fucking police that you fell//

see i dont like to reminisce about the past//
see it was all fucked up, and flew by so fast//
if you say summit bout it, i would put ass you in a cast//
and beat you over the head with a can of slimfast//

you think you can diss me with them sorta lines//
you should go back onto the street and try doing some crimes//
see now ive got you wishing that you could write rhymes like mine//

now its time to get serious, make you get delirious//
cause now im not fearless and your just careless//
it couldnt of taken you long to prepare this//

oh shit nigga whats that stink, is it your breath?//
smells like been licking your mumma to death//
what did your dadda tell you bout that before, dont do it cause it leaves an auful mess//