i was always made of something that's what mom's said I grew up a bad ass that's what granny said I was forced to do this shit that's what my uncle said now I'm forced to do shit that is my master plan(you was made for the streets I will not let you down just keep yo choppa in the seat and a xtra 100 rounds) so when I'm riding through the town I got a 100 rounds I don't want niggas after me I keep it safe and sound my uncle cray told me boog don't end up lost found paying attention to yo movement when you 10 toes down I move smoovely through the streets while I'm stepping through the streets and I ain't looking for no beef but I'm waiting for the beef I keep the grill fide up cuz I'm waiting for the meat on yo block yea I creep bet you wont see me like it's hide and go seek ain't no looking over my shoulders cuz I ain't fuckin with no clowns My brother moon said boog watch that nigga I said what nigga he said that nigga now I'm on his ass body bag his ass toe tag his ass cold morgue his ass