Yo yo what sup? Yo man, give me some of that ol' gangsta ass shit, ya know what I'm saying? Some shit I can just kick back , smoke a fat ass joint to You know what I'm saying? Hell yeah! You know what I'm talking about? I like that ol' gangsta shit 'Cause you know it's a lot of niggas out there Woofing all that bullshit talking 'bout they got this and got that Talking louder than a motherfucker but ain't saying shit Ya know what I'm saying? (Dem come with a, them come with a, them come with the wickedness) Yeah nigga I see your lips quivering But you ain't saying a motherfucking thing For my niggas, I got my niggas in the motherfucking house And they gon' tell yo' what's really going on Got my motherfucking nigga RBX, definitely in this motherfucker I got my nigga Daz in this motherfucker ready to kick some real shit Ya know what I'm saying? And that lil' shit ya hear in the background, that's my home girl Rage So RBX kick this shit
Seven execution style murders I have no remorse cause I'm the fucking murderer Haven't you ever heard of a killer? I drop bombs like Hiroshima So now I walk around strapped One-time bust they caps and watch niggas collapse Snap! Adapt to this but you need no adapter This is just the first chapter In a book from a crook You get caught slipping yo' ass gots to die Nigga, tell me what the fuck you figure? Trigger? Happy RBX to cap ya Pop pop and I can't wait to bust a pound Pop pop my hollow points smacks the clown 'Cause what I said split his head And now they got me running from the feds But I refuse to go alive It's kill or be killed, that's how real niggas survive I'm high powered!
Yeah! It's Daz that mass-murdering motherfucker So what you feel like you wanna get caught up? Fool you better recognize Death Row came to chastise So if you cross the Row Remember the first name is Death No love for the other side