Ya dissing my crew? that will get ya lyrically beat black and blue |
Ya guess on my name was wrong, ya dont belong like gum on a shoe |
I will let ya know where its at, im here and aint leaving till the end of combat |
Ya probly caught on the thug appeal, thinking its real to have gat |
Shit ya got it turned the wrong way, ya kill ya self when ya spray |
My words will make ya lay, asking yourself now, did ya pray? |