[Intro]
Look..
Listen here (Yuh)

Yeah,
I got 'em
This for all them punk $$# ^!$$%z in this %#@! (I got 'em)

If you a punk $$# ^!$$% you gon feel this in your heart (I got 'em)
$#&@ ^!$$%z


[Chorus x4]
Mutha'$#&@ them ^!$$%z
I'mma burn them ^!$$%z

I'mma take them ^!$$%z with me

[Verse 1]

If it was a fifth, we'd all get $#&@ed up
These #~!!@ $$# ^!$$%z got the game twist up
Cause everybody hard, everybody real

Everybody ballin', everybody kill
Everybody slick, everybody smoothe
Everybody packing, what the $#&@ them ^!$$%z gon' do

Everybody pimpin', everybody mob
Everybody bout to get mutha'$#&@az robbed
These ^!$$%z $#&@ing with the wrong one, pistol whip with the big gun

Extra-clip with an attitude, "What the $#&@ am I dog food?"
Bite the hands that feeds me, cause I don't need these
Cracker mutha'$#&@az that I always see, constantly

Try and compare me to, $#&@ ^!$$%z do what you do
Im thee original, multi-dimensional
But these ol' #~!!@ boys, want to be Pastor Troy

Bout to get blast on, "where the $#&@ is my mask homes?"

[Chorus]


[Verse 2]
Everybody want to put violence in they rhyme

They love +50cent+, cause he got shot 9 times
But what about me, I dun' shot 9 mutha'$#&@az
Left a ^!$$% in his yard fa' his mother

I shot the brother, I shot the aunt
I $#&@ed the sister, and smoked a blunt
I'm on the hunt for +Red October+,

Leave them ^!$$%z bleeding blood out them Range Rovers
Until its over, you know that I'm gunning
We looking for ^!$$%z, that frontin' and stuntin'

My ^!$$% I'mma be dumping some %#@! got them bombs from Russia
Some %#@! that I got runs deep, gonna hush ya'
^!$$%!


[Chorus]