2 of americaz most wanted

ain't nothin' but a gangsta party when i'm spittin' to pac

the paint fall off your miss king when i'm spittin' the glock

before i was sixteen i was liftin' a drop

spittin' on cops

pitchin' the rock

like charlie ward before the new york knicks

now you can catch me in brooklyn with fab on a new york bitch

while you old niggas in rehab

and if i can't be a hip hop legend i'll just die in a ski mask

when a gangsta like me ride it be suede in it

be shade tinted

tires got the rims that spree made in it

one of the prettiest hoes be laid in it

blowin' the kid faster than prepaid minutes

i'm guessin' these haters don't know i keep the wes in the ators

fully loaded with the vest penetrators

but if they want it

y'all can get it

you love the way the coaster coast chiefs did it