it's me Lord I never wanted to be a Thugfather I only wanted to be a son of a father RAHH, that's how it sounds, it's sad Worse than the war in Iraq
happened It's like we're riding on a never ending traaiiin Pick a stop (pick a stop), pick a lie (pick a lie) Pick a reason to convince em that it never
gotta be felt I'm a vet, so it's automatic when I be swingin my wide frame 4-4's to 24's I'm subject to glide mayne Like a pimp without the look but still
loaded workin', we about to pitch a shut out I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga D-B-
Both loaded workin) we about to pitch a (shut out) I'm New York's king, (I'm New York's hardest nigga) Anything in between's a (motherfuckin' target,
Both loaded workin', we about to pitch a shut out I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga
You know, the, those P.H.D. niggaz But you know I pop a lot of shit but I back it up though see it's a difference, a lot of niggaz pop shit But a lot
's burnt remains I burnt the game, learnt you lames a new lesson Your crew's soft man, ya'll need some new weapons The P's breathe Warriorz and skullies
s burnt remains I burnt the game, learnt you lames a new lesson Your crew's soft man, ya'll need some new weapons The P's breathe Warriorz and skullies
Paramedics breath over you Machines gotta breath for you Your faggot ass squad wouldn't bleed for you Get flatlined I'm the wrong one Short temper with a long gun My blick longer that a W
know, the, those P.H.D. niggaz But you know I pop a lot of shit but I back it up though see it's a difference, a lot of niggaz pop shit But a lot of niggaz
on they P-89s? Clear from the cops no time for no baby crimes Pushin' them drops you know the Mercedes kind The most hated And anticipated Since N.W.A
She got a loose booty, she got a loose booty Pay attention to how it shake, she got a loose booty She got a loose booty, she got a loose booty Pay attention
Knock out, hold your breath, home boy W's for the West, home boy E is for the East, home boy D-A-Z and Soopafly Motherfucker, Priest, home boy My niggas
him and I'm addicted he servin a piece of da click please tell dis fake ass niggas who you are I be dat nigga named Luda' Alert Alert it's the ATLlien
all wet behind da ears but its a drought in ya brain And dats tha simple and plain man Three w dot shhhh (man dat dude luder's got some hotter than hot
niggas man (Oh it's over then, it's over) Fuck all y'all niggas (It's over then It's over) It's not a game man, (uh-huh) We taking this shit over man