this shit is not a fuckin game when i rap
watch over your shoulder everynight when i attack
i bring back
the style of fuckin up mc''s that are wack
you think you good but skill is what you lack
and aint nobody ready for what i pack
a gat where ya crew at
Reservoir Dawgs got my back
keep bringing it to me
I put three holes in your T-SHIRT
the sight of my lyrics make you wanna lay 6 feet under dirt
i got the keys to destroy all who oppose me
I give those three the unholy blessing
messing with the wrong one like big pun
make hatas rest in pieces
I split you in have like reeses
You step up but what is your thesis
you wanna battle but what are your reasons
I step in and commit treason
bust out and leave''em bleedin
anyone else I keep''em fleeing
its the takeover
given your girl a makeover
it better be your lucky day
you better find yourself a four leaf clover
just take heed cause you know now its over