what u scared 4

juvenile

i'd be a stupid motha fucka if i'm stuck in his pot

i aint waitin to see what nigga out here love me or not

i say i hate em from a distance and they scopin' my neck

but these diamonds even cost me m-r and cars on my deck

and i can already vision people sayin i'm wrong

but i rather his momma than my momma singin that song

besides chickens gon' be chickens and ducks gonna be ducks

and i'm all around guerrilla that love playin them cuts

im'a attached to the streets

those niggas in the pens

started problems wit ol' tymers that did ten

and this bitch curly head still been in the case

but he aint man enough to leave a real one in the face

and to you 4-6 and 8 bitches wit t.v. pranks

you jeopardize my living quarters

wanna see me sank

but i got news for everyone of y'all

i know who yah is

plus i won't be satisfied until i go in yah crib

whatcha getting scared for? don't get spooked

you was a bad mother fucker at first stunt too

lookin fed up so me and wheezy we comin through

and who ever sides yappin we gon' punish em too

armed and dangerous

rich and famous

young and restless

guns and stretcha's

crystal and dubs for breakfast

i just got one suggestion

ask yah testem

this cuz get hectic

send one through your son's intestines

lock

snock lung through testin's

if the portrait

bodies piled up on porches

it won't be gorgeous

ride with the torch

scorchin

ready to blaze

step in me ways

kidnap your car for 70 days

and let it be said holly grove's the home of a soldier

and if a nigga breathe wrong than it's over

i never love ya

my metal slug ya

if you kept on fuckin wit the squad

put the coward's stomach by his thighs

nothin survives

and as far as the coke

20 bricks month and supply

and as far as the dope

plenty chips come and say hi"