Mnn Man, uh Shit stay happen Ya know Its crazy dog
Its off the hook But you know Real niggas survive No regardless Them heartless
Who is this I see, comin´ through, its like 3 On the a.m., I´ma rob this nigga An when I´m done, I´ma slay him For bein´ stupid like, comin´ through after 1 or 2 And havin´ a gun that he couldn´t get to Yeah, that one´ll do Foolish niggas learn the hard way, then I teach ´em Be in the wrong place at the wrong time, then I leach ´em Like Jigga said, niggas test you When your gun goes warm
So I keep ´em scattering Like roaches, when the light turns off From night to dawn Right from wrong Hope no way 3-57 slugs with a snub nose, dray eight Settin´ all you bitches straight (what) Squashin´ all beefs To the point where the police Be blockin´ all streets Got me trapped up in the building But you know how that go I stay fucking with the hood rats And I run up in the rab hole Run through the hallway See police, face to face And bein´ I´m tellin´ you this story Means I caught another case
Its either you or me And more than likely, its gonna be you, than me Aiight? Feel me O
Day 2 of the saga This fuckin´ drama continues Wakin´ up like every 2 hours, lookin´ out my window Plus I keep the 4-4 pointed at the door Just in case, when they bust in, I bust them And I´m gunnin´ for the face "What a waste of potential" is what my teachers used to tell me "You can always get a job" and cheap shit they tried to sell me Got me no where but broke and fucked up in the game
But now I got a name, and niggas know my name Knock of the door "police, we lookin´ for a man Killed a couple of cops last night and the reward is ten grand" I play like a bitch "Its just me here, and I´m not dressed And that guy sounds kinda dangerous, I hope you make an arrest" That was a close one, now I know I gotta get outta the city Cuz I know I´m hotter than lave, I´m holla the mouth Got my dog on the horn, he like "Fuck, you done did it They a ran up in my crib, nigga, pattin down my kid" (dial tone)
Put the harness on the dog, load up the weapons
Murder´s on my mind, no half steppin´ Motherfuckers want war, you can get it, Cuz I´m tired of runnin´, remember me as the nigga that died gunnin´ Kamakaze mission, C-4 strapped to the chest Run up in that joint, raw dog, fuck the vest They can keep theirs, cuz it won´t be the slugs that´ll kill ´em It´ll be the raw of the C-4 as I´m bringin´ down the building When I go, taking a bunch of the motherfuckers with me I ain´t sittin around waiting for them faggot niggas to come and get me I bring it to ´em, service with a smile What nigga? Didn´t know a dog with rabies was up in the cut, nigga? Now that you finally findin´ out what this shit means
I´m at the precinct, 116th Run up in there Open up my jacket "You muthafuckers lookin´ for me?" Well here I am "Now you comin´ with me"
Man, that shit is crazy baby Can you dig it, can you dig it, can you feel it, is you wit it Its off the hook y´all