Come on!
I ball hard like the rucker
Saddam (*##$, I'm a bad mother$#&@er

Settle to the stage, my ^!$$%s
Aye man, these ^!$$%s can't $#&@
From the beats to the streets

Them ^!$$%s can't $#&@ with me
Young Buck Savion
Cashed up the alor to me

But none of y'all reppin' this city
Take a track and kill it like me


None of y'all lived it like me
Broke a bail down over O&C, every P, flippin' the weed
Like a script, like a lock smith, trippin' the key

With the same ice picker, I'm used to killin' my beat
I'll help you get the poor $#&@er
I'm cold on these streets, things on the strip

Nicknamed the boss Saint Nick
Cuz I got mixed with sides of dimes, dimes to sides of dough
You know the weight is low


I keep it rolled like daddy came
And you can bet that on anything

Every line that damaged your brain
Rapped in the same every line and damaged the game
When I spit co-coefficient, sound standard and lame

I hope you understandin' my aim, over the top
So with the drop off, whutchu like rain mother$#&@er
I ball hard like the rucker

Saddam (*##$, I'm a bad mother$#&@er
From the beats to the streets
Young Buck, them ^!$$%s can't $#&@ with me


My Mexican partner just told me put these gloves on
Burritos and birds, welcome to the grub jawn

Don't $#&@ with ^!$$%s but they gon let me back here
I didn't bring the 40, I brought the Mag here
You ^!$$%s risked it, you could come buy your pie here

The price is so low, you wouldn't know how to act here
Political official, shot to their brain tissue
Nobody at your funeral, they ain't miss you

Okay, I'm back on my games
With some kindergarten killers, I teach 'em how to aim this
I'm in apartments with the same pistol


^!$$%s like puck, I heard you was locked up
Yes, they ain't get you

It's never you, it's mother$#&@ers that hang with you
Mad cuz they ain't ballin' but in the same picture
We both believe in God and read the same Scripture

So Lord forgive me for lettin' these things hit you
Savion
I ball hard like the rucker

Saddam (*##$, I'm a bad mother$#&@er
From the beats to the streets
Young Buck, them ^!$$%s can't $#&@ with me