Yo if it wasn't for your whip I'd have nothing to strip If it wasn't for wrist's I'd have nothing to slit If it wasn't for the shrooms I'd have nothing to chew I'm just fucking wit chu cause' I got nothing to do
[ Emienm ]
I came in the diner with skateboarders, placed orders, ate orderves, And hit the waiter with plate warmers. Let you inhale the glock smell when I'm Ripping you wallet off, slippin the molatoff in your cocktail. Burning your Contracts, punch your acheing arm in the face messes his glasses and turned then to Contacts, your mothers so shit, if It's missin I took it, nurse look at this Straight jacket It's crooked! I go to jail and murder you from the cell, put a Knife in an envelope and have you stabbed in the mail. So how do you Describe someone with a dicapitated head when the rest of his bodys Still alive runnin.
[ d 12 ]
Comming with 5 gun men waiting to do a drive bye So when you see the black 500 hide from it For every hundred mc's rhyming about birds only About two thirds are really saying it without words Yo you aint a thug I can make you bitch up Pick the 5th up c*** spit you swear you aint afraid of slugs I'm the hottest shit in the industry, I got every thug on the block To get a wind of me defending me You lack class of respect get a derect back blast The bad and evil bad rap I cover the bad half You know how thuggin this shit will end up spin around lift ur chin up You get hit ten down and ten up I take it if you run ur mouth you wanna get sent up Heat it up ull be licking blood and spittin flem up now we rivles cause of a Small name and title you step got devile and a flower in a rifle