Frontin..
Yo WHY you frontin son? I'ma murder one of y'all dudes
Hot shot one, now that nigga's maggot food
Forty-fifth'll make a nigga change his attitude
Rapid fire, tryin to hit him off this latitude

My crew be livin like Kings but we ain't Latin
You don't know the half like the mothafuckin fraction
Tough actin like Tinactin, breakin backs in
Fatigue gear, blood on my boots, no more fashion
Trust me son, Vendetta you don't wanna battle
cuz you'll be up shits creek without a fuckin paddle
The heat is guarenteed to seat you like a saddle
Me and Allah, and The Elements in the back, we bringin beef like cattle...Avoidin snakes that rattle
Paranoid, gettin ice grilled by the double barrel

Know what they say about these scared cats, tell everyone
but I got LYRICAL BULLETS to make 'em really run, you hear me son?
Now here's the plan, clear the block it's like that
because they said they got gats, you think we fear that?
I hear that, procrastinate or retaliate, you'll never win
The Elements rockin' the Timbs, I knock you down like roller blades

Eh yo my gat is contagious, watch out you might catch it
Come in my town, think twice cuz shit is hectic
Blunts leavin you cuttin, you ain't sayin nothin
Slit you from your fuckin forehead to your belly button

Eighty cops can't stop US so anybody try US
No doubt, put your best man up, WE kick his ass too
and bash you, and get my fuckin nut off like cashew
I don't get down with these clowns cuz they don't know me
Just hold me down and watch me bust 'em down just like a stoggy
What? lYRICAL bULLETS WE tote, amateurs SUCH AS "mVP" take note, then you can quote/unquote