we bout to burn the muthafucking streets up with this shit
i want to welcome everybody to the muthafuckin rap room
its been a long time get me accuainted with the world famous
you know how 0 point my aim is
clash of the titans chrome python
in this 300 like lee knightis
riding down the interstate
where fiend put them needles in they arm and let them penetrate
leaning sideways with my fitted straight
the paintjob are new york minute made
check my armor no clouds in my stones
projects ringin standing by the cornerstore
bang bang its the wanted war
now we bought anotha store
screaming out thug life pouring belve on ya heart
money i'm involved with it
chop bricks take trips ot
drama let the lama lick niggas like charles oaklee
i banana boat b r c k esses
im sitting fat like preciouse
christ up on the necklace
and i keep them clipse on a dresser
louis bag and fuck em all
bitches money and fast car
why the fuck will i starr
empty out the cannon hit ya bitch you the truck and ar
with drop twohundred thousand and then fuck it off
king of the hell got em done bitch cut raw
she begged the last nigga
i put this hollowtip on quarter inch you broken jaw
blindfold your bitch toss her in the trunk
after the first 48 that bitch smelling like a skunk
dont be any game mind you on tellin rap the bunks
the breakfast club nigga no capitain crunch
this for my dog niggas that eat cats for lunch
im hungry like i aint trapped in months
so nigga actin stunt my glock packed a punch
or have em catch em when send the pinebox
leave your head wrapped up months
we all rocked out whats up jiggas
lincoln continental and i copped it off on ebay
i pop champ like its my b day
under my hood like its an olympic relay
i rais a million dollars send it off to chile
i dont fuck with redcross
money talks with dre and pharrell on threeway
them 28's thats my dj they spinning shit
i'm all about the benjamins
in there for the benefits i be down in ten on six
tell em get me a porterhouse
and some ass to bind it in
nigga i'm on my bidness shit
i'm on my moe williams shit
if t.i.p is kobe then fuck it
long as i'm on the starting five i'ma get it in
cause i promised the city of compton i would get it in
now i slide through in my dominican woman friend
she like putting on sinners in
expensive whines perril sell
i just spend money on cheap thrills
back see like a club make them bitches eat pills
take patrone shots to the purse with chrome glock
i was the turtle when the waist i make the rabbit feelin
fillin through the projects
come to the mucialago or for an object
the day that i was drafted
aftermath matic unlkeashed the fucking bastard
dont respect none of you niggas get in the castket
never touched a fucking automatic
throw it whith my other classics
drama you should have warned these niggas
and i know you been feenin for this
i do it for the music nigga
but its still fuck the rats
put the g's where they can see it
thats when i stomp em flat
i tell you bout this fucking rats
they even snitch and bend over to catch
no matter how you look at it i hate fucking rats
get my bottle of ciroc and i twist the cat
sit back watch the nba play or some rolla back
in the hood on the war like a fucking fathead
two nines on your back one sack
this my block and you niggas cant trap here
unlkess you wanna get clapped here
i should have a hundret tattes
toast bottles and clap beers
the red phantom bullshittin
the b s h just blaze in this muthafucka
the caves in this muthafucka
i should let off a couple straighs in this muthafuck
fuck that. kinda get laid in this muthafuck
tell your friends to get wit my friends
meet me in the parking lot
between me now and fuck 50
wouldnt snitch for halve his cash
nobody woulde have to blast
still his down in jacksonville
dont make me have to rap your jack
cause i rather be in saint tropez and packin bag
with bitches dat speak french
navigate my way down to the south
harlem way to queensbidge moving packs yo
might have lost a couple friend
my rap goes can never stop my cash flow
had a nike box of hundreds
but now i pull up in the truck with the crash board
get you antyhing you ask for
sometimes i can be a fucking asshole
in the bake with my mask on
dont take your fucking mask off
bitch empty out the cah draw
bigger house bigger truck
im in a strip club with a glock
she got a cuter face and bigger butt
i aint gon do shit but pour champaigne on her
hit her from the back and watch half of the laker game on her
too many cunt stains on it
have em tatoo my name on her
put a little smoke around it then take it home and pound it
have spot in the jungles till the fuckin feds found
mama your son got a public announcement
i got 5 million in the walls and the couches
dont make me think about we got camels dogs and guns
he was there he can vouch it
throw it in the trashcan on some oscar the grouch shit
a bunch of green popped out is
settle down the mississippi got her down south click
we aint know all about this
and any nigga ever snitch
got his fuckin mouth fixed
he get his fucking throat slid
cut em like filet mignon and throw em off the boat bitch
feed em to the shark then dock the yacht
time to finish off this niggas on some trench coat shit
catch you in the streets fuck you up and hit your man next
come through off some retarded shit
tellem i crazier then dmx
i aint talking with a muffun sack
roll up the sauer d's well if you want em nigga
you should get a fight with california
hop in the truck with that
take it down in cashville and hit young buck with that
dont bring nuthin' back boarder patrol cuffin that
i aint trying see the pen
and have to get my knuckles wrapped
you rap niggas my punchin bag