i'm back and i'm stuck up in this bitch
what the fuck you see bitch?
i'm known for regulatin this game
now who the lame that wan' tango with lil fame
step in the ring and i'll break yo' ass up like mills lane
when that bitch start to holla
made the church people on your block wanna move out
i bump off and i dump off
why? cuz when we in the place with the guns in our waist
we don't say put your hands up
dump off your body?til your whole family die fishin?
hit your hooker with this heavy dick meat playa ass cheek flare
but i got four words for ya
cuz i'm a machine gun kelley
write my name across your belly
drdrdrdrdrdrdrdr yap a dude!
aint no escapin these streets i'm raised in
aint no savin yo' ass from hell raisin
they be strippin your cantelope off the pavement
wit yo' wig split in half and your chest caved in
i'ma cut yo' ass down if you walk in between
so listen up and hear me boy
i'm the american pretty boy
violaters try to get with us
them false dudes can't get wit us
hoes grillin cuz we too tough
fools try to move but them fools can't get wit us
they don't want us to shine
you lost your mind if you thought i tossed my iron
for when i'm facin situations like this
is it me or the industry to understand
i'm a whole different breed of man
and i'm servin double and single shots on the rocks
i'm a back block nigga and can't
you can look at me strangely
keep yappin at your dogs if i go up in your mouth
i refuse to dilute jewels for you fools on this radio
in fact when you touch 'em face to face
they know i'm slayed up from the right side left five in one fist
shutup! shutup! now you wanna show love
you hear the soft music in the background it's your brain on slugs
it's a dirty job but somebody gotta do it