gotta kill or get killed Mothafuckin' police pull ya over, slam ya down Then tell ya that your hood is their town And I ain't goin' for no shit like
It don't really matter if it's him or if it's her Decapitating bodies on my list like Jeffrey Dalmer Serial style murders jumpin' off on my stutter step Gotta keep it
And playa if ya do for two we do for three You think it's 'bout the cash, the cars and jew-el-ry We livin' in the age of the ebonic plague It's all
He cant satisfy you with his little worm But I can bust you out with my super sperm I go do it, I go do it, I go do it, do it , do it An I'm here an
where the fuck you at You done pulled ya pistol, seen mine, then ya snuck it back Now it's time fo us ta shine, gettin pais ta bust a rhyme You don't
Chedda Bob ass niggaz start adjustin ya plan you let the streets down nigga 'pologize to ya fans watch ya pull a lil stunt like we ain't know what it
charts 'cause we sittin' on top Everybody else feelin' the flow If you don't know by now, we didn't want you to know Get nasty, doin' dirt don't put it
yeah we like it raw! Comin to the floor, I be next to rep like Al Gore (Look) Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane Nope, honey from the Bricks
so we dies over dollars Get wise hold the knowledge, we rides know the choices The key to the future, the devil he wanna shoot ya Fuck em they call us
ya mind It's like some Colt 45, does it every time, nigga get my rhymes If I pull my pistol I'm a bust with it Never see me holdin' it and go fuss with
Its that '96, Kiki locked we gon please ya gots to wreck shop '96, I aint gone stop it gots to come through at that beach we gone drop it I aint gonna
at the world I take it out on tracks, I R.I.P. it So even to the producer it's hard to I.D. it Bars tremendous, it's in your best interest I insist your
, big fuckers Straight up, fuck your whole team Yeah bust it, yo, yo, fly G.I. niggaz Now yo yo, whattup yo, time is runnin' out It's for real though
cause were something like a two man gang start some shit is what we do best scared by the suckaz say fuck the rest so yo Eazy bust it and shoot to kill
Compton and I wanna hear Eazy E's new record] [DJ: What's it called man ?] [Guy1: Yo, it's called "Radio"] [DJ: We got it, you called the right station. And here it
bag, because we at war Pistol whip some of these niggas, leavin' 'em wit cracked jaws Battlin' like we in costalon, niggas see you supposed to know We extremely serious niggas you see it
t get it twisted or we'll bring the most reliable, what? We bringin' that shit that be so undeniable Y'all wanna know who we with Busta Rhymes and there
'm a put it back so parlay To the weak in Bucktown all we do everyday Buck em down Buck em down Buck em down Niggaz tell me chill when I kick it Although