fuk it blam em the head /wit the choppa.../ leave this nigga dead/ wit his top off../ 12 rope the block off/.. so much money makin ova heah... its bussin at the seams/ sceme on the team/dot yo ass up, wit the red beam im a whole nother aniaml, cut from a different cloth/scraight savage in these screets, and a mothafukkin boss/ fuk sendin goons,... ill pull up on my own/that way ion worry bout a nigga tellin on a nigga wit the chrome/ yeah, thats right,... too many niggas tellin/ dump em in the pond... n leave em all there swellin/ boi,....i aint the one fah playin games/ yellin ima kill you in spanish, scraight liquefy yo brains/... i aint tryin to hurt sum/ im try to serve sum/ crazy puerto ricans with aksss... tryin to murk sum/ nigga im goood.... everywhere im at/fuk what yall niggas talkin bout,... this scrap stuck like a patch/ aint comin off tried to hold down a job for a lil bit/ til these crackers sent a kite.... sayin i have a kid/ now what the fuck am i to do?.../ you see these crackers out cheah tryin to get me for my revenue/ hollad at my lil bro/ like yo i need a new identity/ cuz these devils out here tryin to threatin me..../ with jail time/ fuk that,how do i know the kid is mine/ my name aint jacko billy jean, fuk doin time/... crackers eat a dick... scraight up/... now im makin money all of the sudden i gotta pay for nut/fah some slut/ no way thats happenn jack/ hit jill/ with a pill/... bitch i need them snaps....