Yo when the beef come, please dont fly out/
Ill put the burner to ya head and make ya waves dry out/1
Send bullets to ya body until ya spirit die out/
Put work on ya street and turn ya block into a drought/2
Im a young cat carrying alot of cake/
Gunz like R. kelly, move ya body like a snake/3
My bullets is like Ricky, they'll leave in a Lake/[Ricky Lake]
If you got anything in ya pockets of course Im going take/4
My chain is so icey, it would give the chillz/
Plus I got more DOW than Deals On Wheelz/5[D-Deals O-On W-Wheels]
When them gunz come out theres no more acting/
I got a team but only trust two niggaz like Phil Jackson/6