Carry a weapon and ain’t no love when Im stepping…catch a opp slipping I’m stretching..lookin for mercy then talk to the reverend.. cuz niggaz been beefin since they was eleven… we totin eleven mackin hop out get crackin.. no kenfolk to Jackson We been bout that action… u talkin that shit on yo head like a caption… we Swiss cheese yo whip til u burnin and crashing… we smashing aye put 20 on his head.. aye… I just might go instead…aye… she wanna fuck I need some head… aye… niggaz dyin for the bread..aye… fill his body full of led.. aye..hit the bank 50 grand.. aye.. solid never took the stand.. aye.. I was a fool wit them bands… never switch sides on my mans… kill u for ounces and grams…daylight I give him a tan… dog we got drums like a band…10 years stuck in a can… hope I get stuck wit these bands… u talkin bout beef I’m tryna make ham… boogie ass Gina. I’m tryna fucc Pam…feelings and bitches I don’t give a damn yea… u softer than teddy.. aim for yo pasta knock out yo spaghetti… gangbangin fun but it can get heavy.. won’t bust a gun that nigga pain’t ready.. my lifestyle is big but I can get petty… I can be friendly or I can be deadly… I’m comin in ain’t gotta accept me…been stamped by streets I’m accepted already… my gangsta like belly I’m Dmx ready… don’t got a sweater but bitches gone sweat me.. I ain’t got time in chasin this fetti… but Get in my way I’m savage like Webbie… the pain is heavy… I’m building a Levy.. deep in these waters I gotta be ready…cuz niggaz a wet me…1st time I slip they comin to get me