ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
oh
shit
be verwee
verwee
verwee quiet
i'm huntin' wabbits
i'ma let my nuts hang
nigga
in these tight pants until the buck spray
or with a 12 gauge
i don't give a fuck
nigga
fuck them
anybody
everybody with a bottle
no lie
without my army
i ain't sorry
little nigga
this bone thugs-n-harmony
set it off
say shorty got that mossberg
man the gun so big it'll blow a nigga brain into crosswords
little niggy had to run swerve
it's that's soft shores 'cause the god damn converse
chicken dippin' like it's tossed served
but those lost words be the same but i saw worse
i had the sauce first
i let it thaw thristin' at y'al'
never get an egotistical without a flaw
standing there with no one beside ya like guards
drippin'
i ain't trippin'
got a couple of 'em
dawg
listen to me
pimpin'
this is cleveland
nigga
we get even
nigga
don't be afraid of steven
i'll let big boy hit you with a cig
boy
i'm like siegfried with that vulture breathin'
an enigma
and that culture need 'em
and i'm all the reason
i'ma load my nina 'cause it looks like a nigga gonna often need 'em
when i all see 'em runnin' like a mile a millimeter
but i am a good leader
i give you another banger
i give you another heater
remember me
mother fucker
the gun on the album cover
i'm one of the tower brothers
the 50 in power brother
the michael of our brother
the cyclical nature that circles all around the brothers
it wouldn't touch a nigga money
got the salary
brother
micky and mallory
brother
i got that cal on me
brother
with out no title you mother fuckers
i'm about to pull the musket out
and let it off in this mother fucker
watch your mouth
you niggas soft in this mother fucker
bet the industry just tossed you out
you all slaves on the label
little god damn cock suckers
y'all livin' off show money
get paid every first of the month
now that's mo' money
it'll be from the grave at the crossroads
when i look at my sons say
that's your money"