Music: DVRST
"Hello,hello"
"Man,Pat what's up,man"
"What's up,nigga"
"Man,these niggas done came up in the *************' crib and got me for my shit,dawg"
"Yeah,man,uhhh...What if I told you,I was that nigga"
"Man,quit playin' doe,for real doe,man!"
"No,you ain't hearin' me dawg,I got yo' ***********' shit,nigga
What the **** you gone do about it?"
"**** you nigga,I'll see you,boy!"
See I could hit-a hit-a stick-a stick-a get a nigga fast
I'm kickin' in some doors,I'm puttin' a nigga on his ass
And if he talkin' trash,I put him in a bag
A body-******'-bag,man,I shoulda wore a mask
I stick-a stick-and move,I body-body bruise
I break the ******' law and I ain't playin' with you fools
You gotta attitude,now watch me,use my tool
I lock and ******' load and let that ************ loose
I know this nigga,who got punked out after every class
He was a b***h in school and now,he tote a gun and badge
Put on a uniform and now he think,he super bad
Man,**** your vest,you still get laid to rest,under the grass
I do not give a **** because you are a officer
I put you in your coffin,sir,you ******' with a slaughterer
Some police don't serve protective
They bangin' p***y in projects
Some niggas pay him off,to sell they dope around his set
Since you's a on nigga,on nigga,**** with ya boy
Knowin' good and well,I grew up with ya boy
You's a on nigga,on nigga,don't try to flauge
You gonna make a nigga like me catch a charge
Since you's a on nigga,on nigga,**** with ya boy
Knowin' good and well,I grew up with ya boy
You's a on nigga,on nigga,don't try to flauge
You gonna make a nigga like me catch a charge
Breakin laws,Glock in draws,whip it out and take a taste
You can smell my ******' n**s,while this tone is in yo' face
Shove the barrel down your throat
Inhale bullets like some smoke
I'ma leave you b*****s dead,cut a sunroof in your head
You get stomped in yo' mug,when I shoot,then I peel out
Right before that happen,I'ma tear yo' ******' grill out
Beat you b*****s down,'til you covered in your own blood
Shoot a couple of rounds from my house,ain't no ******' love
And one of y'all niggas wanna get some,I got some
Blow they ******' ass off,double barrel shotgun
Don't be comin' my way,bodys stank like moth-balls
Swing a iron bat to yo' head like a golf ball
Ride up on yo' ass,then I let the luger sweep
I'm the judge and the jury,when I see you in the street
It's da Project nigga roll,ready man,to kill a ho
Put the thang to you head squeeze the trigger,let it blow
On nigga,on nigga,fvck with ya boy
Knowin' good and well,I grew up with ya boy
You's a on nigga,on nigga,don't try to flauge
You gonna make a nigga like me catch a charge