Lately Iv'e been hearing alot of things that I dont agree with. and it aint a secret. everybody know you puss nigga you aint a gangsta you a wuss. what makes ya feel comfortable enough to call my name out like ya know me. nigga I ain't cha homie. I got a 4 pound on me. and you can have it. This here make ya piss in ya sweats. you know me michell and Ness Smithin and Wess Pistol and vest. I take ya life with a sound i got the whistle of death. ya boy flow put the crystal in meth. take the listeners breath. you won't believe what they do for cock. I hit the telly thrash. and slide off before the rooster crock. pour out some liquor for big let off 2 for pac. don't mingle around niggas shoot off the roof alot. Fuck rattin every tooth is locked. and you co-operating. helping em damn near recruit the block. Im blowing hevay on the sofa with the dessie. just incase a nigga soft enough to slip through the crack. Id rather throw some at you then get my shit blew back. this is hardcore pitbull rap right out the track. The hood a bring the bitch out for ya. man I get the glock. my money flip like fish out water (Yeah). Lately Iv'e been hearing alot of things that I dont agree with. and it aint a secret. everybody know you puss nigga you aint a gangsta you a wuss. what makes ya feel comfortable enough to call my name out like ya know me. nigga I ain't cha homie. I got a 4 pound on me. and you can have it. Im staring to feel like I got it all sewn up. I helped raise a few of these niggas. now they think they all grown up. see these DVD G's is pissed off behind the scenes. spoon fed niggas. clit soft as lima beans. to be real I dont know why im even trippin. cuz we run this shit. like diarhea drippin. the breads long the pipe big. so Im comfortabe enough to got to court in my pj's like mike did. I move around with the set long madley. so chill cuz you can't block those wit Shawn Bradley. im a still be here when D-block flops. I got more cash than them in my rebook box. I brighten up the picture i shine bright. standing in my way the only way to be in the lime light. im lazy when i hit and run. which means you gon get to cum. even if you dont get to come. Lately Iv'e been hearing alot of things that I dont agree with. and it aint a secret. everybody know you puss nigga you aint a gangsta you a wuss. what makes ya feel comfortable enough to call my name out like ya know me. nigga I ain't cha homie. I got a 4 pound on me. and you can have it. Niggas(feel/steal) when i pass. Cuz im on a spaceship on wheels. First to death. Little dude couldn't slip on pills. You bitch all you gotta do is slip on heels. Cheatin on me cuz the house on the cliff (?). I get the brush on ya give the clique boys chills. Man there wont be no more songs stick saw(?) spills. I get the bills 'um black entrepounigga strapped with a vest armed with a trigga. I run and got a twin tag-along. The bitch is a quarter. I dont mind to split 'em up. Bloods thicker than water. So i capture all the episodes on the camcorder. She lick it of her stomach right after i glam (?) on her. I turn the corner with the mack daddy lip. Supa fly black Mary Flint in the bed (?). I thought about clapping Joe. but why clap him with the iron. he one big mac away from diein