[Intro]
Yeah, its that motherf**er GP again n***a
And i'm back, lettin these n***as know
How a n***a was doin it when he was federal
I'm f**in with my n***a Hollis again, yeah fresh out the pen
And i'm lettin em know, in the year 2001, it's on
[Chorus X2]
G-P, nothin soft, known to break em off
And i'll blast em, in the neck, for respect and make em cough
b**h a** motherf**in n***as
Coughin up the blood and now they figure
[Verse 1]
It's the N-O-T-O-R, O-U-G
And i'll blast that a**
With the shank, don't need no uzi
Tryin to do me, a true G
But i'm not Jimmy Walker
With the blade, I get to be played
I'll leave your b**h a** coughin
Up the blood
You f**in with a blood
Fresh out the pen
But it went back on my violation
Had to blast that n***a again
Cos these b**h a** n***as can't fade me
Cos I push that steel like i'm crazy
Tryin to play me
For the weed and the keys and the jeep
I'll go nuts
Gotta cut your punk a** open
Cos I gotta deal with them guts
Got me, blood, so tough
f**in with a k**a n***a from the Heights
With a professional k**a, n***a
Who quick with that knife
But on the street
I pack that heat, yes i'm G-P
An O-G
But the DPA got k**a n***as tryin to see me
And bleed me
For some sh** I did 10 years ago
I got n***as tryin to see me now
Back then I was 10 years old
[Chorus X2]
[Verse 2]
Fools hearts is pumpin
Cos my pump is pumpin
And they scared of me
They say, I k** for the thrill
Got your b**h a** scared to breath
Scared to leave, your house
Cos you think I might be out
I'm the one they talkin bout
I'm the one who still got the clout
Tryin to duck a G
But you stuck with me
Tryin to f** with me
Try your luck with me
Never again my friend
You'll be lucky to breath
I'm on a mission
Revenging
Reminicing on my enemies
Fate to be
For the n***as I smoke
Pourin out that henessy
It's me
Remember me
Way back in 88
When n***as was coppin dubs
I'm the n***a coppin cakes
Bumper to bumper
But you stuggle
And I might aswell let them know
I'm the freshest n***a from the hood
Cos i'm federal
They hated me
Degraded me
Till I came back home
For my target n***a, what
Straight back to the dome
You f**in with a thug
Then you might get drugged
In a puddle of blood
When I roll away
Blown away
Till I rolled i'll get that bud
[Chorus X2]
Yeah, b**h a** n***as
Yeah, i'm just lettin these motherf**ers know, n***a, I went federal
n***a I was pushin that motherf**in steel up in motherf**ers neck
For this motherf**in respect
Yeah, you know, Chi-Town be the city n***a, 9-1 sickness
Pour the motherf**in hen, represent to the fullest
n***a