(1st Verse)
Get a mother f**er better hit a
mother f**er or give them some
stitches better yet I'll put them in
ditches so what's up put a mother
f**er in the ground really vicious
everybody knows how I treat b**hes
so what's up never thought I would
pull up with a blade & come shank ya
talking about Maseratis & guns but
that isn't gangster I don't want to be
mad with ya really don't have time to
be sad with ya they don't want scrap
they want to pull a pistol I'll slap a b**h
it is that simple so what's up get your
running shoes cause you're going to
lose an it won't be a close race better
shoot for the face or start booking see
me outside of your house just looking
hanging you up like Jesus then I'm
chopping you into pieces so what's up