what you think is gonna happen
with three of the illest niggas together
street music and so fourth on one track
motha fuckers wanna kill me but don't got the heart
to look me in the eyes with the nine and spark
cause whether your for or against this
when i spit with murderous intentions
everybody goes everybody knows
the weapons i possess they not for show
and you put dresses on your weapons when you walk out the door
see once i flash mother fuckers better do the one shot dash
j to the a-y to the drive by to your hood screamin bye-bye to you
why would you fuck with me
knowing i put you six feet deep and them niggas could die wit'cha
cock the hot pistol and pop the hot cristal
and promise you only one thing
jahova know the god that served ya
cause dead or alive when i arrive it's murda
shit i hope ya'll niggas know to lay low now
cause thou shall perish if you don't bow down
you shot twice god bless to this the night
that alot of niggas fear the coming of their life
and you dead right be in hell looking for ice
fuckin with ja you bitch niggas talking shit
all on my dick you broke niggas making me rich
you gonna blaze me cause you high ripped off the henne rock
flow semi-hot handling me your not
check my forte not even on a bad day you beat this
rather beat your dick or your bitch
niggas dying cause they know i spit like iron
go together like heaven and light
niggas ain't seein my plight
i let the world know i shine like ice
i bet it all i can throw a hard four in the dice
you should gamble with a gat in your hand
spin in barrel and put it to your head
cause we don't dance no more all we do is cock and spit
dedicated to giving you nothing but thug shit
you undoubtable fall further
fuckin with i n c is murda
goin raw-dogin dirty bitches
and if i give birth i'm giving that shit to thirty bitches
you say you know a nigga like me
i might smile up in your face but i ain't your friend poppy
jump out the fifteen hundred like runnin
and lettin off wasn't nothing new to a nigga
something to do to a nigga
cause you is a fool nigga
all up off that fake shit
you can't understand why a man would have to take shit
i hit you in your head you won't feel shit!
urruurrrr. let the dogs lose on a niggas ass
find out if the niggas faster then the trigger's blast
a fucking snake in the truest form
knowin damn well that what i do is wrong
niggas is makin movies so i gots to stop production
i need a block to function and maybe i'll stop destructin
the blocks is not for frontin
so let me get that shorty
cause you don't need that shorty
you don't know what to do with that shorty
you might as well hit this 40
sayin sorry he for what he said before i blind them
get the flame out the four fifth
and there aint gonna be no more riff
dog you want a floss tiff
but would of made it to the door if
bullets travled alot slower
but they don't and you can't so don't think about after
cause tomorrow ain't comin
cause you gonna die like a sucker
where my mother fucking dogs at