[Intro: some dred woman]

Dere's no time for dem future

Come short wit me 9 milimeter
Body beater, doesn't pick up
Fully automatic collar point beater, uhh

[Repeat]

[Verse 1: Spice 1, E-40]


Another whole $#&@in clip and break down a ^!$$% body, don't
Think I'm bad, no boxin and no karate

Just a down $$# ^!$$% that you think you know
But you don't know is that I like to see you die real slow
So pull that mother$#&@er out and you'll be buried somewhere

S-P-I-C-E-1 of ^!$$%s' worst nightmare
I set the game from the killers I knew back in the past
And I'm tellin you if you $#&@ with me it's a slug for your $$#


Ain't no more pilin up your faeces
Cos ^!$$%s be actin like (*##$es

Pull a strap and don't use it, ^!$$% that ain't smart
I know some ^!$$%s that'll take that kind of %#@! to heart
Like me, bring it back e'rybody die

Spread fireworks make it look just like the 4th July
Have a sit, leave it laminated on the shelf
Even though I'd rather do the %#@! by myself


[Chorus:]


Why you wanna funk when you ain't gotta chance
Don't make me have to make that call, aah-aah
Why you wanna go and pull a strap up out'cha pants

When you know you ain't gon' shoot at all, no no

[Verse 2: D-Shot, B-Legit, Suga-T]


Things are kinda cruel on the streets
%#@!, ain't nobody really tried to fake me

But it seems nobody wants to $#&@ with me
Why is that? I had no son enemies
I got rid of every last mother$#&@er

For the simple fact I can't trust a
Nathan in this mother$#&@in outfit
You come my way so ya have to die (*##$


I make em lay down, I gotta playground full of hardhead


Beanie-capped, triple !@$) goose wearin
Wanna catch me loose starin at a barrel
Chances get narrow when I'm maskless, bearin thangs set to blast this

Enemy provider, fool I'm a ridah wit a driver
Keep the Uzi click switched on saliva
Neither you or crew that you pumpin

Wanna see the Big Dogg about nuttin

Flow-a-matic automatic ^!$$% to my 9

Paper chasin, I'm heavy on the mine
Every now and then a nut feels a bit dainty
Hoes by the dozens they really can't stand me

Swing my way you get your dome sprayed
[?] [?] $#&@ed around and became my best friend
Every now and then I yell "Get the urge to floggy!"

Like every now and then I yell "Call my daddy 'Boss'!"

[Chorus]


[Verse 3: E-40, Spice 1]


Eminate 'money over hoes', mistood a man named [?]"Xena spokes and
Vogues"[?]
Go on a rampage, beanie, smokes and clothes

Drunk as a funk, Wild Irish Rose
Graveyard don't track, ^!$$% might as well
Put in some overtime, make that scrilla, get some el

Late night, greedy gut, major clientel
Money-hungry, same draw, same rapper will

Blaow! Biddy-bye-bye-bye-bye S-P-I-I-I-I-I
Love to do a d-d-d-drive-b-b-by

Reach out, reach out and touch a mother$#&@er
With my nickel plated chrome, have you foamin at the mouth
When I fill your $$# to the rim like brim
I got slugs for you, one for you and one for all of them
How could you play me like a (*##$, I ain't no sucker

I put slugs in ^!$$%'s arms, chests, legs mother$#&@er

[Chorus]

Why you wanna go and pull a strap up out'cha pants

When you know that you ain't gon' shoot
[Repeat]