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