' I ain't pullin' my blade if I won't scar nothin' I ain't pullin' my gun if I won't shoot shit, that's useless I'll kill ya whole family, that's ruthless
But I mean, it's time for me to grow You gotta let me go, baby, you gotta let me go I'm done for now so one for now Possibly forever, we had fun together
fuck up, though my family is the whole side of Atlanta Now how can I say? Okay, let me just put it this way If anyone ever contests my conquest, my gun
takes, one So feel it y'all, one It only takes, to click clack the gun on 'em To bring drama to 'em like Dee Witt we runnin' em One, drama 'n I get the gun
I raised it off the farm Home-grown, thick, dirty My family feud dudes who pack 2's on survey Jersey and house gun like an elephants snout Pull ya ambulance out Ya whole
me humble, others like me to boast Please, my whole life is alphabets and numbers I take a G4 Land to that H2 Hummer Leave a 745 in L.A. for the summer
fall out, they got us up against the wall Here I call out, let it all out With or without you I'm for war Some shit worth dying for, ah, huh Niggas
catch you nappin in bed execution is no resolution 21 gun salute, revolution i could getcha brains for the low like i got it from a booster you pussy in the gun
the 80s' With free basin' and smokin' crack A lotta people learned not to joke with that Streets flooded, with homeless folks Whole families, lives gone
For all to get the pay days, first I line up all the haters I got jobs for ya, drop stars for ya More arms than Green Bay's Brett Favre for ya Money
kidnapped should'a have too late put in halfs been confiscated now your whole domain is isolated imprisoned on the turf ya been on for long years
trunk wit a bump, an we Mobb throught the Bay Verse 7 *(Swoop G)* Don't get it twisted we got restrictions niggaz that witnessed family beatins from family meetins no family
bomb folks, man, I throw heat like I was John Smokes But mine from a gun though, change yo' name to John Doe Shit, have your whole family mourning like
jumped me No brothers and sisters to hold me down Along with headphones plugged into a cheap Walkman that ate tapes Gun shots and me sleep walking, I hate weights A whole
Scarface movie land bullshit Actor, studio gangsta You should win an award For most outstanding wax banger Fuck what you been through What you're going through west Side family
Cube was for Eazy Doughboy, you're fuckin' around wit' the real Cuban I'm no fictional Scarface movie land bullshit Actor, studio gangsta You should win an award For
Actor, studio gangsta You should win an award For most outstanding wax banger Fuck what you been through What you're going through East Side family,
a six point star in a gray bandana i die for this, nigga you rhyme for this pussy i ride for this and did thime for this