Nigga we up we don't give a fuck. We gon' keep holdin this shit down. Nigga raise up you can get bucked. {blam} Gangstas around. Got the world in a flux all on the nuts. You can't stop us now. This where the riders at. 'Til we posted up somewhere beneath the ground. Bme trust the truth's in the booth. He don't take a hit to let 'em know I'm bullet-proof. Rest in peace Proof this is no truce. This is hood music brought directly to you. Mac-11 in the Chevy with a nigga or two. Ready for whatever we cuckoo loose screw. Used to bungalows juicin up fiends. Just to ride 'round in the new school. Come from basehead rentals same faces no dental. Claimin they gon' pay incidentals. Give a fiend a break he see God all in ya. Then he run game 'til your change all minimal. Pinnin them predicaments to live that life. I been spendin Benjamins since the early '90s. Now Bme is where a nigga can find me. Still on the grind nigga still gettin mine. [Chorus]. Niggaz I done been around the world and back. Ask about Trice ain't shit fuckin with that. Bme said "Get 'em" Obie did exact. Straight from the trap to the muh'fuckin map. Young nigga star do this car. Louis where a nigga murder a track. Hurdle over snares and claps. So verbal had to dumb it down so your ears adapt. Now it's (Money in the Bank) Lil' Scrap's pappy. 'Preme in the tank ain't a vehic' could pass me. Ask Bme how a nigga from Craft be. Nasty K covered up in the back seat. Any melee comin at me - death day. Pastor be speakin to your fam-lay. G shit I'ma rap 'til my sun set. 'cept sun's up; Bme what?. [Chorus]. Nigga I don't slip handle 'em rap's Rip Hamilton. All in his mansion gamblin. Alls I'm tryin to do is match 'em rappin. Get a couple chicks I'm ramblin stab 'em. Take 'em to the crib where it's magnum madness. Mashin ass as if you ain't know the half. It's Bme that's the muh'fuckin staff. Now I represent on they behalf - yes. [Chorus]