ladies and gentilmen gatha around as i lay this nigga 2 rest
some 1 give him a bullet proof vest, he's bout 2 go againts da best
i layed it simple for u and u still couldnt pass my test
yo lyrics screamin help, cause this nigga cant cut it
i should feed yo face full with upper cuts, they only feel like dat cause its ill, but really its my punchlines, dont make me pull da trigga on dis nine, my intentions r 2 leave u in anotha grate depression, so niggaz can see your facial expression, when niggaz raise my hand fo releavin da illest agression
u kno u feelin this dats y u have your face down
yo shit is so hilarious niggaz mistoke u for a clown
i can throw u pitchs and u still wont be able 2 hit like charlie brown
like da rest of da gang, i just gave ya a quick bang