First off, fuck the snitch and that Unit he claim
Fuck Dre partial, and Eminem
Plus the world heard it before, they tired of them
And they waitin’ for that thug shit from Rule again
And “Proof” can bomb proof your hummer then
Put a vest on yourself and your chilldren
You should be scared of death of them murderin’
Niggas who like to put lil’ holes through kids’
In case y’all ain’t heard about my savages
They’ll kidnap yo kids throw em’ over a bridge
Got em’ reminiscing to N-O-T-O-R-I-O
U-S, you just, lay down slow
I blaze out in the six while letting the fifth go
I think “BIG” as if I was wanted on “Death Row”
We the world famous, Murder Inc. we infamous
Fo’ making bangers and, and banging hammers shit
Thing’s gon’ change
I ain’t gonna lie when the heat wave high everybody gotta die
Thing’s gon’ change
You better believe it, we stoppin’ niggas from breathing, popping niggas then leavin’
Thing’s gon’ change
One way or another, we gangsters from the gutter, we shot ya then cut you
Thing’s gon’ change
Ja, you ain’t never lie when the heat wave high everybody gotta die
As I sit back relax, cuttin’ crack loadin’ gats
I think about these sexy rappers that I wanna clap
I’ll probably go to jail fo’ sending “50” to hell
If I lay banks down yayo going down
Fatal’ will help him write his raps in brown
Black Child is black now, Rule is crack sells
“IG” nigga the boss of all bosses
Making money off music, murder, and torture
Who got what it cost for a coffin
Nigga you a dead man walking, this is extortion
We organized crime everybody’s crying
While all of ya’ll dying when the irons start flyin’
Down the public, wanna polly about peace
Well fuck peace cause this nigga half police
And Black Child is half man half beast
And I’m a give all ya’ll niggas a half a clip a piece
Thing’s gon’ change
I ain’t gonna lie when the heat wave high everybody gotta die
Thing’s gon’ change
You better believe it, we stoppin’ niggas from breathing, popping niggas then leavin’
Thing’s gon’ change
One way or another, we gangsters from the gutter, we shot ya then cut you
Thing’s gon’ change
Ja, you ain’t never lie when the heat wave high everybody gotta die
It’s time to address the public
Niggas is fronting like when we see them we ain’t dumpin’
Shots trying lay something down, homie it’s nothin’
When you dealin’ with real gangsters
That a pop and erase ya, my dog’s ain’t playing man
Whenever we see you we leaving you there
And ain’t no aftermath when our shots flare
Nigga we get it poppin’ bang like Crips and Bloods
And ain’t shit change
I still keep a bandanna and pack guns nigga
You better watch you mouth, fo’ I rip yo face off
And everybody you with gonna jet the fuck off
You’s ain’t gangster, you sweet as duck sauce
D’ plays no games, pop the fuck off
O’ you want war, everybody gonna get clipped the fuck off
Everybody know you block is buzzed off
We got big balls, pay off ten fo’ walk with the fifth ball
Banging on Crenshaw
Thing’s gon’ change
I ain’t gonna lie when the heat wave high everybody gotta die
Thing’s gon’ change
You better believe it, we stoppin’ niggas from breathing, popping niggas then leavin’
Thing’s gon’ change
One way or another, we gangsters from the gutter, we shot ya then cut you
Thing’s gon’ change
Ja, you ain’t never lie when the heat wave high everybody gotta die
Thing’s gon’ change
I ain’t gonna lie when the heat wave high everybody gotta die
Thing’s gon’ change
You better believe it, we stoppin’ niggas from breathing, popping niggas then leavin’
Thing’s gon’ change
One way or another, we gangsters from the gutter, we shot ya then cut you
Thing’s gon’ change
Ja, you ain’t never lie when the heat wave high everybody gotta die
50 Cent is that “What’s it all about?”
Two punk ass motherfucking quarters
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