[ VERSE 1 ]
Ah %#@!.. I'm sick of ^!$$%s jumpin up with choppers
Runnin for your %#@!, tryin to make another ^!$$% stop ya

But it's on cause you up against a real ^!$$%
I steal ^!$$%s and kill ^!$$%s, I'm the real ^!$$%
You up against a mutha$#&@a with a quick temper

I'm a born killer, in case you don't remember
I got my pistol but I got a different clip in it
Click-click, mutha$#&@as, can you get with it?

You ain't the ^!$$% that you thought you was, fool
And now I'm after that $$# on the cool
It's all about survival of the fittest

^!$$%, you shouldn'ta did this
And now I gots to handle my business
I got to get your $$# up out the picture

I ain't the ^!$$% you wanna $#&@ with
Mutha$#&@a, I wouldn't bull%#@! ya
Now look at what you stuck with

The last ^!$$% in this mutha$#&@in world you shoulda $#&@ed with
I'm leavin ^!$$%s in bodybags
You shouldn'ta $#&@ed with the Brad

You punk mutha$#&@a, I'm comin agg

[ VERSE 2 ]

Mr., Mr. Scarface for the nine-trey
^!$$%s packin nines, $#&@ you, (*##$, I pack an A.K.
Fully automatic for you hoes who wanna jack this

S.A. fool, and I'ma put you on your back, (*##$
Ain't no half-steppin, I'm comin at you rough-like
Shootin to kill cause back in school I had enough fights

Whenever when I bucked my knuckles up on a ^!$$%'s head
So you can sling em all you want but I be slingin leg
Cause like I said befo' I'm a mutha$#&@in dreadlock

Puttin fools in headlocks, givin ^!$$%s headshots
And everybody in your mutha$#&@in area
Is tryin to scrap up some money, so they can help to bury ya

But I can give a mutha$#&@ about your family
Because your family ain't my $#&@in family
You shoulda thought before you stepped to tha

^!$$% in black standin right here next to ya
I'm stoppin mutha$#&@as from breathin
Just gimme a reason and I'ma be squeezin

The trigger of this mutha$#&@in glock, pop-pop until you drop
>From these mutha$#&@in gunshots
And leave your whole $#&@in family sad

Don't $#&@ with the Brad, mutha$#&@a
Cause Brad's comin agg


[ VERSE 3 ]
Where the @@#!suckers at, where the @@#!suckers at?
(Where they at? Where they at?) (There they go) at my gat

Cause I'm about to heat up like a vet
Chop %#@! down on your set and then jet
And smash off in my soap box

Cause I'm down for the dirt and mutha$#&@as said it don't stop
Now which one of you hoes wanna $#&@
Make your way to your truck

I wanna see the way that you jump
Cause by the time you get your keys
I'm lettin loose, mutha$#&@a, lay em down, ^!$$%, and get these

It ain't %#@! for me to watch em fly
So die, mutha$#&@as, die, mutha$#&@as, die, die
I ain't no mutha$#&@in good guy, dog

And I don't give a good guy damn about none of y'all
I'm from the state of the mutha$#&@in gunslingers
Knockin dicks in the dirt with just this one finger

So get your $$# caught up in this gangsta %#@!
And I'ma try my best to make it stank, you (*##$
Plus you comin with that fake drag

You fallin dead on your $$#, you mutha$#&@a
I'm comin agg