My rope all freezy, on the TV especially out the GT You to me, you best to be holdin somethin too you can say, you let somethin fly when somethin flew
These niggaz get hit and call lawyer And try to sue you, that's a bitch for ya I'm tough like and De La Hoya, I saw ya Man, niggaz'll nines for that Cola
Cause zips in my shit, I don't grow Him got 14 karats, carrots and rims Why say about my name? Don't jump out the window, it's safer out a plane
I can't ditch my bitch, it's 'bout her brain If she put her mind to it she could out a vein You don't want a lead shower, the fuck out the rain There's so much ammo niggaz don't aim
You don't get a warnin, no heads up when it's on Here it comes, or not Don't be out there snorin, one eye blink and you're Keep it cocked and to pop
The man no mistakes, it's been on since the day I was born Stop drop or get lead in knot I'm known in hip-hop but I'm ridin around with my chrome Here it comes, or not
Yeah, yeah, my shooter's 16 from the projects Glock-16 with the Napoleon I'm in and out the projects, my pleasant You live life like a barbaric peasant
Me without my gun in the streets is like a Muslim eatin pig Fuck the pigs on the street, they all wanna off a And when rappers get shot They gangsta, they turn into corporate niggaz
You die if it's R If it's PG-13 you leave with a R.I.P. to and Bags, big shout to Hommo They got fishin cooked, buy me the Apollo
These model swallow, I buy another bottle is M.O.B. nigga? That's my motto These rappers kings, they pawns And got dust on they guns
You don't get a warnin, no heads up when it's on it comes, ready or not Don't be out there snorin, one eye and you're gone Keep it cocked and to pop
The man makes no mistakes, been on since the day I was born Stop drop or get lead in your I'm known in but I'm still ridin around with my chrome it comes, ready or not
I think God a lil' extra time on me Pop planted a seed, my mom ain't see I got a high intelligence level, I ain't no I ain't satisfied 10 mil', that ain't no money
My talents are blood deep, you take those from me And my of humor's shot, I don't take jokes funny My rolls with my bullet holes Givin me a third eye, my can get a magazine full of those
The cops follow my Suburban Hopin they can a pistol on him when they search him I'm icier in person, they like me when I'm So here's a version, you only heard me urban
If niggaz try to hurt him, the I-30's Right your curtain, don't stop 'til you murk him Mechanical workin, Hechler jerkin' That'll pull the in after you Heavenly church him
You don't get a warnin, no heads up when it's on Here it comes, or not Don't be out there snorin, one eye blink and you're Keep it cocked and to pop
The man makes no mistakes, it's on since the day I was born drop or get lead in your knot I'm known in hip-hop but I'm still ridin with my chrome Here it comes, or not