Just creep, don't sleep cuz the nine down
Sum nigga said "Its real when the beef don't die down", don't lie clown
chrome dirty thirty eights, special for the girly fakes
I'm makin moves now, so holla early surely shorty eight
I already ate, but I'm still hungry, so whats the problem
I ain't eatin good, sleepin good, whats the problem
lost appetite, insomniac, weight just dropped
I'm havin girl problems and niggas from up the block....oc
knife in my sock, heat on my waist
one of them niggas look at me wrong he could get it in his face
and give his shit a taste pop the fifth till he squeal song
wantin to do this for real long....
I ain't happy till he pealed, gone, nuttin but a memory
and do the same to my enemy's, enemy's, enemy
after them Kennedy's, you ain't no friend of me
which means you a enemy, you tryn ta put a end to me
but I ain't waistin energy, just let the shots ring
pop thangs in his face until he look like Swamp Thing
Creature From The Black Lagoon, ya shit just a act, no goon
push ya shit far back, go oooh, click click from the mack go boom
but I'ma bigger man, bigger gun, bigger clip
pop bigger slugs till I'm sure a nigga split
hope you get the picture prick, I'm passed hot, ya last shot
cuz when the mack pop, CLACK, POP, ya ass drop
and thats just what you deserve, these niggas get on my nerves
and these female dogs you call bitches is really birds
yea, this what you heard, fall back or hop off
yous a duck, quack, not a hot dog
you ain't ready for war so stop actin like a soldier
don't even kno to salute the general so don't boast up
and keep the toaster, or get toasted up
post-up slugs rip you straight from the holster
you straight cho-cha, I'll pop you till you get wet
just like pussy, when I pop I'm tryna hit that
I don't kno what you gon do when the nine fires
I'm poppin off nigga, hope you cats got nine lives
You get it?