that red light special,

it's a damn shame that all you haters and ops, wanna straight up act like that up in the street game,catch a nigga,thats findly coming up in the rap game,from steady climbing them lonely steps,that seems like it took miles too get where at,only too live the good life and success,only one day in a season, cause he been took out straight up by the sleeper of death,that sleepers of death is a cold muthfucker,when it turns out too be one of your closest niggas,that you fuck with tight out here these cold,cold, ghetto street's,thats sure fucked up,how these haters and big OPS,put that switch up and street game on you,before you can straight up blink and eyelid,they sat your ass up in a grab bag,pull them poles on you,now you stand there in a cold sweat,steady looking at the angel of death, cause of envy and jealous,them niggas, straight up played connected the dots with you, straight up give you that redlight special, straight up gave you that redlight special,we all know that's the way the game goes,if you dont keep your third eye open,for all these haters and ops,who loves too catch a nigga,off guards up in this here rap game,say nigga i heard that you straight up love too keep that pole on you,just in case any shit goes down,you going too straight up knock a hater brains, straight up too the roof, cause these boys, straight up in these streets,got them poles,with extras clipes and redlights on them,we call them type of guns out here boy, triple beams on y'all, triple beams on y'all,muthfucking haters and ops,up in this here game,so dont make me boy introduce all you haters and ops,too my redlight special, introduce all you haters and ops too my redlight special,out in this fucked up game,out here in this here fucked up game, chicago's six,and drop a straight up bad one,up on all you haters and ops ass,i dont think you ready for this here track boy,boy,boy,