Yo Propulsion stop frontin Like u hot or somethan/
Hit u wit the pump and all u'll see is an illusion/
See u a joke dog u can't fuck wit me/
I'll put shells the size of gumballs threw ya white-T/
Yo u hater I don't even know why I wrote back/
Cuz everbody knows ya shit like Supercat/
I'll make ya career end faster than Kwame's did/
U ain't gansta unless u was playin true crimes kid/
Im the truth and u a bitch I can tell by ya rhymes/
Stop coping like u wrote it by ya self man/
The only time u put ya hood is if ya engine was blowin/
U fake jus like jennifer lopez singin/
Im only bringin the pain and changin the game/
Its goin take more than 6 lines to beat me kid/
get ya crew i'll run right threw them to/
Ya all bitch like the whole Murder Inc. crew/