yo
Crusin thug style with my Mercedez Benz/
ain't stoping the thang till the party ends/
better get loose cuz we gon get crunk/
hennesy up in my room and weed up in the trunk/
got women to the sealing and crips on my side/
got them intimidate fools and ladies who wanna ride/
blue thuged out jersy, cool thuged out reign/
no fucked up mercy , jewel thuged out chain/
called me the fear factor, you won't do the sunts/
bitch wanna fuck with us, we gon shoot them sluts/
dawgs on the streets view us with jelousy and a grim look/
so they aim their gats but we stab em' with a firm hook/
hold that shit up while we burn this bars/
ballin while we rush this lines and turn this sparks/
we ran outta coke so weed we smoke/
crooked ass niggas god is them only hope/

[RAP LEGEND]
kill mcs wit one verse at a time
murder all men not even if they rhyme
hear guns on ya block blarin like fire trucks
niggas sware dat dey good even though they flow sucks
anit no man get the best of this king
couldnt even get a true confession even if u heard usher sing
but lyrics leave niggas dyin wit shit they cant bring
u could have many rocks but we anit talkin bout diamond rings
ya girl anit a geniuse but when it come to givin brain she da smartest
so many niggas tried light da fire but no nigga spark this
cause bitchs kno on da mic im a lyrical darkness
cause on da mic ill bury u above ground juss to spit at ya fuckin carcus
cause i make more bread then any bakery at a food market
so if u think u on my level then come see it
cause all u niggas is like ghost stories....nigga i dont believe it
so basicly bitch on da mic u shouldnt temp me
cause my lyrics will leave ya mouth like ya gun holister...EMPTY

Uppin For Feed My Niggus