My rope all freezy, on the TV especially out the GT You to me, you best to be holdin somethin too you can say, you let somethin fly when somethin flew
These get hit and call they lawyer And try to sue you, that's a bitch for ya I'm tough Mayoga and De La Hoya, I saw ya Man, niggaz'll stack nines for that
Cause zips in my shit, I don't stems Him got 14 karats, carrots and gold Why say about my name? Don't jump out the window, it's jumpin out a plane
I ditch my bitch, it's somethin 'bout her brain If she put her mind to it she suck out a vein You don't want a lead shower, the fuck out the rain There's so much ammo don't gotta aim
You don't get a warnin, there's no heads up it's on Here it comes, or not Don't be out snorin, one eye blink and you're gone Keep it and ready to pop
The man makes no mistakes, it's on since the day I was born Stop drop or get lead in knot I'm known in hip-hop but I'm still ridin with my chrome Here it comes, or not
Yeah, yeah, my little shooter's 16 from the Glock-16 the Napoleon complex I'm in and out the projects, my pleasant You? You live like a barbaric peasant
Me without my gun in the streets is like a eatin pig feet Fuck the pigs on the street, they all wanna off a And when these rappers get They ain't gangsta, they turn into corporate
You die if rated R If it's PG-13 you with a scar R.I.P. to Troy and Bags, big to Hommo They got fishin money cooked, buy me the
These model hoes swallow, I buy another is M.O.B. nigga? That's my motto These ain't kings, they pawns And got bunnies on they guns
You don't get a warnin, there's no up when it's on Here it comes, or not Don't be out snorin, one eye blink and you're gone Keep it and ready to pop
The man makes no mistakes, it's on since the day I was born Stop drop or get lead in your I'm known in hip-hop but I'm still around with my chrome it comes, ready or not
I think God a lil' extra time on me Pop planted a seed, my mom ain't see I got a high level, I ain't no dummy I ain't satisfied with 10 mil', that ain't no
My talents are blood deep, you can't take those me And my sense of humor's shot, I don't take jokes My paranoia rolls with my bullet Givin me a third eye, my foes can get a full of those
The hip-hop cops follow my Hopin they can a pistol on him when they search him I'm in person, they like me when I'm cursin So here's a version, you only heard me urban
If niggaz try to hurt him, the I-30's Right through your curtain, don't 'til you murk him workin, Hechler handle's jerkin' That'll pull the in after you Heavenly church him
You don't get a warnin, there's no heads up it's on Here it comes, or not Don't be out there snorin, one eye blink and you're it cocked and ready to pop
The man makes no mistakes, it's been on since the day I was Stop or get lead in your knot I'm known in hip-hop but I'm ridin around with my chrome Here it comes, or not