Am bout to drop ma second round verses
one advert more to tell anyone dont fuck around its time to call tha herses
respect me 4 wut i am dayam am a don
ma lyrics r more respected than tha bible in religion
ma whole posse is bigga tha a nation
we r tha bosses we know tha motion no fear bout scare ready to go to tha thug mansion
am tha 9 clapa tha terorist rhymma
dont get me pist ima show ma fist all gold dressed from hands to fingaz
ima hit ya head till it sound empty am mo dodgy than hell
ma flow soudin tightest than gold bell
ma flow s ill n sound reamarquable
i spitt rhymmes as venom ma lyrics r sick
i ve got fame as ya got a syndrome so get off ma dick
i ride in lexus n from ma tinited glasses i can see dat u wana die
dats y am bout to put on ya a 187 by ak47 through a drive by
here beated one more time tha french frie