Now get'em
Yeah, we gonna set %#@! straight
All y'all ^!$$%z out there, let me tell you something right now

None of y'all ^!$$%z dont't know me
You crazy, punk $$# ^!$$%
Hiding behind the microphone

(Y'all ready for this)

[VERSE 1]

Yo, you's a lying fronting fake $$# thug everybody know it
You #~!!@ and I'm just the one to show it
word to everything I love and don't love

This ^!$$% ran from me one night after the club y'all
And I'm very hard core I live out my metaphors
Don't ask me what happened just go ask that ^!$$% jaw

I'll tear your roof off sucker punk mother$#&@er
I'll rush you, crush you, RIGHT?!
This is a constant reminder for you to keep %#@! straight

Stab you, throw you overboard !@$)got you dead weight
Rest in peace to all those who thought I wouldn't do it
Crack craniums is what you get for thinking stupid

The bomb bazee kid is back in the house
So all you punk ^!$$%z go back in the house
Violent as the bible, kill all my rivals

With the two piece with the scope on top sniper rifle

[CHORUS]

So stop trying to see where your eyes can't follow
Say goodnight to the world and goodbye to tomorrow
You rave accuse, it's a must you get bust

Were not to be $#&@ed with toys ain't us

[VERSE 2]

And y'all ^!$$%z ain't never hug no block like me
Sold working to fiends and hustlers and shook the d's
I ain't proud or bragging but it's plain to see

Ain't half of y'all #~!!@ come up like me
I run in these streets from sun up to sun up
You the type to get found in the back of the club stabbed up

And with the hands you can't get none
So you little (*##$ ^!$$%z run for your guns
I see caps gotta get peeled

Some of them ^!$$%z gotta die to show the rest that %#@! is real
And you know how it's done son
They pop a lot of %#@!, then finger $#&@ the phone 911

Yeah, so duck me when you step in the place
Cause I'll spread that nose all over your face
^!$$%z always wanna try to talk it out too late

Hit you with the dirty 30 and crack your chest plate

[CHORUS]


[VERSE 3]
And $#&@ critiquing what I got what I say and do

$#&@ him them ^!$$%z and all of you
Yeah and while popping your gums I hope you feel rich
When you done you can eat the peanuts out my %#@!

I'll rock you maggot redrum !@$)got
Drink come maggot you can't do me no damage
I'll shank your think tank

Make you drink blood (*##$ take off them fatigues and put on something pink
I'll wake ALL UP with the 16 inch gig bone handle, oh my lord
And then I'll chop ALL UP with the double edge 50 inch sir gladiators

what's that a sword, sneak up on you quite like a killer in the house
Put the barrel in your mouth boom, blow your brains out
Got talkers we doers

Catch you in the back retire you from running like Carl Lewis
And I ain't going back to jail, hell no
Put me in your mix I'm taking you to hell, lets go


[CHORUS]


Yeah, no more battle and no more battlin
You have been officially token out
Go wipe your $$#, you piss bags, scallywags

Yeah, all mother$#&@ers stab crushing ^!$$%z
^!$$% Sye Diggy, hell pity
My ^!$$% Digie Grand, B.L
All you up there crushing up ^!$$%z
Big Africa ??? see you up in there too baby

??? keep my whole street unit is for same, word
Y'all ^!$$%z know what time it is
Stray crushing these ^!$$%z
(Y'all ready for this)