[talking:]
Yo come on, I'm doing this %#@! for my ^!$$% Mac
I'ma keep %#@! hot and popping, till you back home baby

For my ^!$$%z in the South, these ^!$$%z don't understand

[Hook: x2]

You wan' creep with the creepers, ride with the riders
Dance with the devil, the cut throat connivers
Nothing before fam, we keep this tight like pliers

$#&@ with us, we'll set this (*##$ on fire

[Magic:]

Look, you got a couple issues need fixing
From now on in the billboard charts, your %#@!'s missing
No name, no dissing

That's not my style, I only beef with my fist
And I only $#&@ with a few, and that's my crew
Cause they gon wild out, and do the same %#@! I do

We smoke humps, when we locked up
We stay locked up, because we known to tear the block up
9th Ward, is the cave I dwell in

When I fell in, I became a two time felon
Trying to switch negatives, to the positive
I chose rap, cause that's where the money is

I'm bout to do this, like the dope game
Increase the product, got every CD shelf stocked up
Cause I'm a hustler, drug smuggler

Head buster, I'm a no good mother$#&@er
I'm here to flush out, the cast-aways
Rappers riding all the %#@!, they did yesterday

Cause it's a new era, mo' cheddar
My pockets street, so my rhymes got better
You think a Southern ^!$$%, can't rap

But that's a paying not fact, so they sent me to handle that
You got a grudge, against Master P
Because he got more loochie, than you coward ^!$$%z'll ever see

Plus he got me, the annihalator
Probation violator, there's none greater
You ain't gon spend, seventeen on my %#@!

And feel played, cause they only got a couple hits
My album, you won't believe
I work so damn hard, my hair line's receding

I'm like Jada, kiss the game goodbye
Let's push the weak to the side, let the strong ^!$$%z ride


[Hook]

[Magic:]

Grab a seat, ^!$$% take a listen
Am I the ^!$$%, that you should be dissing I think not
My flows run deeper, like the Mississippi

Go against this ^!$$%, it won't be pretty
You need a prescription, to cop this
And a hundred ^!$$%z, with hundred round clips won't try and stop this

Lyrically, I'm so versatile
I could rap on a Frank Sinatra track, and rock the crowd
So think, before you speak

Cause New Orleans ^!$$%z, don't beef we creep and uh
Like we creeping, to the top of this food chain
Southern ^!$$%z took a spot, in this rap game

We ignorant, because we never had fortune
We'll share the game, but y'all take a smaller portion
We always, in motion

Getting rid of us, is harder than getting rid of abortions

[Hook x2]