[Intro]
Look..
Listen here (Yuh)
Yeah,
I got `em
This for all them punk ass niggaz in this shit (I got `em)
If you a punk ass nigga you gon feel this in your heart (I got `em)
Fuck niggaz
[Chorus] x4
Mutha`fuck them niggaz
I`mma burn them niggaz
I`mma take them niggaz with me
[Verse 1]
If it was a fifth, we`d all get fucked up
These pussy ass niggaz got the game twist up
Cause everybody hard, everybody real
Everybody ballin`, everybody kill
Everybody slick, everybody smoothe
Everybody packing, what the fuck them niggaz gon` do
Everybody pimpin`, everybody mob
Everybody bout to get mutha`fuckaz robbed
These niggaz fucking with the wrong one, pistol whip with the big gun
Extra-clip with an attitude, "What the fuck am I dog food?"
Bite the hands that feeds me, cause I don`t need these
Cracker mutha`fuckaz that I always see, constantly
Try and compare me to, fuck niggaz do what you do
Im thee original, multi-dimensional
But these ol` pussy boys, want to be Pastor Troy
Bout to get blast on, "where the fuck is my mask homes?"
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Everybody want to put violence in they rhyme
They love +50cent+, cause he got shot 9 times
But what about me, I dun` shot 9 mutha`fuckaz
Left a nigga in his yard fa` his mother
I shot the brother, I shot the aunt
I fucked the sister, and smoked a blunt
I`m on the hunt for +Red October+,
Leave them niggaz bleeding blood out them Range Rovers
Until its over, you know that I`m gunning
We looking for niggaz, that frontin` and stuntin`
My nigga I`mma be dumping some shit got them bombs from Russia
Some shit that I got runs deep, gonna hush ya`
Nigga!
[Chorus]
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