dis fat nigga got me, on some gangsta shit wantn' to pop em/
ima pimp, cus i cud git this fool fucked(shot) 4 money/
have ur family lookin at ur dead body, like u wus a "PLAYBOYBUNNY"/
i aint playin neither, tha bullet gon ricochet n come back/
ill murk u, n have u pinned to tha wall, like a "THUMB TACK"/ red wont stop, till i git ma respect/
im in HONORS CLASS, cus i could show u "MATH-MATICS WIT THA TECH"/
aint no games, u leave tha crew n u gettn MURDERED BAD/
we aint even worried about ur ass, u DEAD WEIGHT, like "GUNS WIT NO MAGZ"/ moth fucka u aint no beef, i dont even need to stress/
cus i got tha "WHITE" draggin round ur town like a "WEDDING DRESS"/ so dont try me, im tha crew leader/ ill point tha HEAT n make ur head hot like a FEVER/
u's a rookie, i stomp on dis clown/
i aint talkin bout boxin wen i say u gone be "WATCHIN ROUNDS"/
ill roll in, ready to duck tape, yo click nomadz is fake/
call me a chess master, cus I kno every move you'll make/
u jus strait up faggot, nomadz fulla dick ridn/
i got juice, b-dawgs will walk thru yo hood like i wus TOUR GUIDN/
ull be stutterin n shit, so keep ur mouth closed/
got somethin hard under ma arm, n i aint talkin bout "MA ELBOW"/
u nervous now, i jus watch tha sweat drip/
if its beef, ma niggas "ALL IN" like i gave up mah "POKER CHIPS"/
this mother fucka thawt he could win wit yo weak nomad team/
nah bitch, ma bullets, will go thru ur whole spleen/
dont fuck wit us, it could mean ur death bed/
so keep ur mouth closed, or end up buried, wit no head/