[Mac]. Yeah yeah big Mac and the B.G.. You can't see me. It's like that in 96 y'all. U.P.T. connect. Keepin' it real. Give em a lil respect. We doin' it just like that. [Mac]. Feel the wrath of a solja the Crescent City Jesus. I pack a tre-deuce got a army bout the size of Babe Ruth. We hit em. Rugged even if it's unplugged for thug lifers. We be the niggas leavin' slugs in ya crime cipher. Got the town locked with underground stock. Around clock workers to serve us. Responsible for many murders. I left your town with all the gold pieces. Shoot the Sheriff to assure my family's convict releases. Payin' witnesses to hold they breath. Non-cooperation is only death and no this ain't a phony Tec. I'm in a limo full of blow niggas. But I'm never high cuz a leader gotta be up on his toes nigga. A trail of cops is followin' we start to swallowin' the evidentials. Keep supplier's name confidential. Crooked cops started buckin' at us. Made a turn to a dead end but froze cuz the cops had us. I grab the Tec and started buckin' back. Cuz I'd rather take half the force out before they pump a slug in Mac. The head shot took me under. I fell on my back the last scene is his pale face and badge number. [B.G.]. Came in the clear slide it in cock it back. Plot it out I put me an extra one in. That's eighteen in tha 9 I'm ready to discharge. That's eighteen for that ass tryin' to play hard. Got the fat bullets with the dent in the front. They get sent when you duck when I hear from the blunt. Nigga don't let me get that first draw and I'ma toast ya. I'ma shoot'cha in the jaw first then get some more. You know I bust heads gotta jack it like a brand new car. I got the bulldog sendin' niggas to the mall. I send death threats and then I fulfill em. Two hoes think they'll survive trial bein' a witness but I'ma kill'em. My nine milli is the nigga on side of me. Hollow points is for devils that wanna follow me. Try to swallow me under Providence Memorial Park. I'm too smart to be caught I'ma snort what I just bought. Take a ride. With the chopper lookin' for the robber on the other side. I'm so high and the motto Uptown is do or die. Let's make it happen think of an action. Fuck rappin' I'm cappin' fuck yappin' gimme no dappin'. Pull out the strapin' and start bustin'. Show me you bout buckin' or duckin'. Cuz I'm sendin' 17 slugs I'm a thug. All about sellin' drugs nigga you get plugged. Get out tha way start the race it's a big paper chase. You get the taste of the chopper strikin' you in the face. Get out the way on tha double I bust ya bubble. I'm behind the trigga so niggas in trouble. [Mac]. T-Shirts and white caprices my Daddy used to call him Jonny. I never thought the snake muthafuckas would be behind me. They took a shot nearly blind me. Eyes rolled like a zombie my life started seemin' timely. I can't believe it Officer Friendly he put a slug in lil' McKinley. I'll be a memory but I ain't havin' it. Fightin' for my life the people grabbin' it. Just enough strength to pull the trigga once more. I hit his cabbage and he dropped like the Valujet. I heard a nigga say he wasn't dead yet. They should have never said that. My life came back like some supernatural shit. I stood up and took the bullets they was hittin' me with. Grab the dead cocked glock out the holster. Pointed at the rest of them and said muthafucka I'm a solja. You can't kill me. They said we'll see. I said nigga feel me and hit em with the nine milli ya heard me?. I took my vest off and threw it on the pavement. You never see the Mac's assassination nigga it's like that. [B.G.]. Get out the way or get caught up in serious gun slangin'. Cuz the shit that I'm bringin' leave a busta brains hangin'. Cuz I ain't half steppin' when I come for the chop. I clock meal and rob Black Connection is the mob. That I'm married to TRU to life real niggas. Young niggas comin' down wit shit you could feel niggas. Peel niggas wig off soft nigga play hard. But I see through you muthafucka I pull ya card. Representin' I war and die for this rap game. It's the only thing I know besides hustlin' so I do my thang. Done crossed the line wit niggas I thugged with. We run blood out'cha body nigga we thugs shit. So give us respect because we comin' direct. Totin' Tecs in the projects that leave a nigga wet. Baby Gangsta attacker watch my back for the jacker. Then Blacka tryin' to attack and release the ratta-tatta. Leavin' lifeless? No never. I reverse the game in a double I bubble. To overflow nigga niggas in trouble.