[Intro] Look.. Listen here (Yuh) Yeah, I got 'em This for all them punk ass niggaz in this shit (I got 'em) If you a punk ass nigga you gon feel this in your heart (I got 'em) Fuck niggaz
[Chorus] x4 Mutha'fuck them niggaz I'mma burn them niggaz I'mma take them niggaz with me
[Verse 1] If it was a fifth, we'd all get fucked up These pussy ass niggaz got the game twist up Cause everybody hard, everybody real Everybody ballin', everybody kill Everybody slick, everybody smoothe Everybody packing, what the fuck them niggaz gon' do Everybody pimpin', everybody mob Everybody bout to get mutha'fuckaz robbed These niggaz fucking with the wrong one, pistol whip with the big gun Extra-clip with an attitude, "What the fuck am I dog food?" Bite the hands that feeds me, cause I don't need these Cracker mutha'fuckaz that I always see, constantly Try and compare me to, fuck niggaz do what you do Im thee original, multi-dimensional But these ol' pussy boys, want to be Pastor Troy Bout to get blast on, "where the fuck is my mask homes?"
[Chorus]
[Verse 2] Everybody want to put violence in they rhyme They love +50cent+, cause he got shot 9 times But what about me, I dun' shot 9 mutha'fuckaz Left a nigga in his yard fa' his mother I shot the brother, I shot the aunt I fucked the sister, and smoked a blunt I'm on the hunt for +Red October+, Leave them niggaz bleeding blood out them Range Rovers Until its over, you know that I'm gunning We looking for niggaz, that frontin' and stuntin' My nigga I'mma be dumping some shit got them bombs from Russia Some shit that I got runs deep, gonna hush ya' Nigga!
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Copy to Clipboard: [Intro] Look.. Listen here (Yuh) Yeah, I got 'em This for all them punk ass niggaz in this shit (I got 'em) If you a punk ass nigga you gon feel this in your heart (I got 'em) Fuck niggaz
[Chorus] x4 Mutha'fuck them niggaz I'mma burn them niggaz I'mma take them niggaz with me
[Verse 1] If it was a fifth, we'd all get fucked up These pussy ass niggaz got the game twist up Cause everybody hard, everybody real Everybody ballin', everybody kill Everybody slick, everybody smoothe Everybody packing, what the fuck them niggaz gon' do Everybody pimpin', everybody mob Everybody bout to get mutha'fuckaz robbed These niggaz fucking with the wrong one, pistol whip with the big gun Extra-clip with an attitude, "What the fuck am I dog food?" Bite the hands that feeds me, cause I don't need these Cracker mutha'fuckaz that I always see, constantly Try and compare me to, fuck niggaz do what you do Im thee original, multi-dimensional But these ol' pussy boys, want to be Pastor Troy Bout to get blast on, "where the fuck is my mask homes?"
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[Verse 2] Everybody want to put violence in they rhyme They love +50cent+, cause he got shot 9 times But what about me, I dun' shot 9 mutha'fuckaz Left a nigga in his yard fa' his mother I shot the brother, I shot the aunt I fucked the sister, and smoked a blunt I'm on the hunt for +Red October+, Leave them niggaz bleeding blood out them Range Rovers Until its over, you know that I'm gunning We looking for niggaz, that frontin' and stuntin' My nigga I'mma be dumping some shit got them bombs from Russia Some shit that I got runs deep, gonna hush ya' Nigga!
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