Verse one
Iand'm livinand' in hell where all these niggaz
Got stories to tell i be blasinand't on these bitch niggaz
Servinand' well and the company i keep be the scum of the earth
Body tated hair matted sellinand' keyand's if you fuck wit these
Law breakinand' niggaz scream fuck the police
We gonna ball fo the lil nigga shit
What the fuck you figure?
Timbaland boots forty fives wit nicket plates
Findinand' niggaz dead, bringand'em home and i canand't wait
If niggaz is real, then they ainand't scared to split and'em
All that job-owninand' shit, fuck you,i ainand't witand'em
Cuz, when i say jump, niggaz say
How high? or i stabb you in ya fuckinand' eye
Now letand's get busy nigga
Chorus
Yall niggaz, wanna ride tonight?
How many niggaz, in the house feel live tonight?
We get money over bitches, cuz we ainand't scared to die
Live and die by the code, theres on reason why (2x)
Verse two [fatal]
Keep it cominand', these niggaz get done in
On any run in, i smrik and jerk, on any trigga
Puttinand' in work, then past it off, to my little man
Like he blast it off, beyond that, ?
Criminile, genarile, wit ruff forty five cap
Endinand' ya whole stat, iand'm the master of this fuckinand'(fuck yall)shit
So iand'm a be buckinand' shit, ya donand't know who you fuckinand' wit
Yall spaced out duckinand' quick, the number one parolly
Slap shots like a goalie, the forty glock like steel totinand'
Up shorty rocks, gettinand' money wit the forty cop
Chorus (2x)
Verse three
Some niggaz, kinda of coke
Scared to bust, and i be lookinand' through ya ass like you
Plexey glass, so i send my pretty bitch
Swinginand' tits and ass, preal hander on her burner so she
Blastinand' fast, alot of niggaz know my rep,
But it donand't mean shit, til you witness to yourself
How live it get, and i never let no rhyminand' ass bitch
Share a mic wit me, until i see her versatility
You get the fuckinand' picture, i swear by everythinand' spit in my rhymes
Itand's only hollow points i spit out my nine
Drillinand' niggaz on the block, when iand'm passinand' through
I bust six, in the air nigga, just for you
And if i ever get caught sleepinand', which i ever doubt would happen
Iand'd be the last nigga rappinand', iand'll keep my fuckinand' guns clappinand'
Whatever though, fake ass niggas will never know
Smellinand' they own shit, when i rip the berrta slow
The nine milly, the fake thuggs niggaz thats gettinand' silly
Blowinand'em and showinand'em, cuz my dogs donand't knowand'em
I donand't give a fuck, how small big and tall
Come get me, and i talk on how square yall are
Attack adicts, spray mattics, wit liquid
And the toughest on ya squad, canand't ride wit bizniss
I donand't know what these niggaz, be thinkinand' when they see me
Niggaz call me whodni, blast and poof like a genie
I stack whack rappers, and stickand'em like cornerbacks
Yall niggaz is jumpinand' jackz, and bluffinand' on wax
Thinkinand' you can clown me, me and my little town we
We lost niggaz, fo life, out here they canand't drown me
Iand'll be buried alive, the mic will dig me back up
To tall for lust, i bend these bitches when i fuck
Chorus (2x)
Muthafuckinand' m.o.b you ainand't seen shit yet, what
