Do what you gon' do, no Crayola, it get violent My shooters real steppers, tip-toeing, move in silence Chewing on his teeth, maggots eating up his body He move or even look wrong, Lil Thirty spot him, pop him Do what you gon' do, no Crayola, it get violent My shooters real steppers, tip-toeing, move in silence Chewing on his teeth, maggots eating up his body He move or even look wrong, Lil Thirty spot him, pop him Wait, I got him, I ain't sparing nun Pistol toting and this Glock do got a kick Karate Kid, this glock got kick No I don't gang bang but I do bang bang I ain't say a thing, ketchup leave a stain Oh I'm with woo we onnay grape gang We don't know nothin', we don't show nothin', yeah Question marks all 'round the room, see who the whole hundred Janitor, we love them brooms, come and sweep up somethin' Forgis on the yellow school bus, you see me comin' Ayy, he got to runnin', Forest Gump, I went to dump him Ayy, it must be Easter, ain't no eggs but I went huntin' Oh ain't talkin' rifles, couple semis and some Tommys yeah Armed but no a vest, you need a helmet for ya skully Ayy I'm talkin' 'bout your grapefruit, your cantaloupe (oh yeah, your head) Ayy, your hammer head, watermelon, not your toe (okay, he gone) Green light, all my niggas we on go (okay, we on) Like some paper, I swear I won't never fold, yeah Do what you gon' do, no Crayola, it get violent My shooters real steppers, tip-toeing, move in silence Chewing on his teeth, maggots eating up his body He move or even look wrong, Lil Thirty spot him, pop him Do what you gon' do, no Crayola, it get violent My shooters real steppers, tip-toeing, move in silence Chewing on his teeth, maggots eating up his body He move or even look wrong, Lil Thirty spot him, pop him