[Intro]
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Oh, sh**
Be verwee, verwee, verwee quiet, I'm huntin' wabbits
[Verse 1]
I'ma let my nuts hang, n***a
In these tight pants until the buck spray
With a 12 gauge, I don't give a f**
n***a, f** them
Anybody, everybody with a bottle
I don't lie, without my army, I ain't sorry
Yeah, n***a, that's Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
Set it off, say shorty got that Mossberg
Hear the gun so big it'll blow a n***a brain into crosswords
Little nickie hit a [?]
That's soft shores 'cause the god damn Converse
Chicken dippin' like it's tossed served
But those lost words be the same but I saw worse
I had the [?] first
I let it thaw first to that [?]
Every n***a egotistical without a flaw
Standing right there beside ya like God
Drippin', I ain't trippin', I got a couple of 'em, dawg
[Chorus]
Listen to me, pimpin', this is Cleveland, n***a
We get even, n***a, don't be afraid of Steven
I'll let big boy hit you with a cig, boy
I'm like Siegfried with that vulture breathin'
An enigma
And that culture need 'em
And I'm all the reason
I'ma load my nina 'cause it looks like a n***a gonna often need 'em
When I all see 'em runnin' like a [?] millimeter
[Verse 2]
But I am a good leader
I give you another banger
I give you another heater
Remember me, mother f**er
The felon [?] on the album cover
Appointed the capo brothers
To 50, I'm poppa borhter
The Michael of our brother
The cyclical nature that all around the [?] brothers
It wouldn't touch a n***a money, got the salary, brother
Micky and Mallory, brother
I got that cal on me, brother
With that [?] on you mother f**ers
I'm about to pull the musket out
And let it off in this mother f**er
Watch your mouth, you n***as soft in this mother f**er
Bet the industry just tossed you out
All slaves on the label, little god damn co*k s**ers
Y'all livin' off show money
Get paid every first of the month, that's mo' money
It'll be from the grave at the crossroads
When I look at my sons say, "That's your money"
Murda, murda, murda, I am general
You little n***as sure ain't sweet
These n***as think we runnin' TMZ
And I'm a free emcee
I got love for the young folks
[?] in the field chasin' a rabbit, my n***as hunt
But I can't front but I'm chillin'
My artillery is steady, get heavy mother f**in' place that I'ma go so I be ready
[Break]
Po-po done already here
Run out the back with the peer
Hopefully they will not follow me or I will pull out my pistol and pew-pew
[Verse 3]
PM is all in my DM
b**h I'ma call when I see 'em
Soon as they over eighteen and your money is gone, I'ma see how you bein'
n***as is stealing my cams, is grippin' the yams, yeah
Whippin' the yams
And all of my people that roll with the Bone
When I'm comin' to give what we stand, uh
I wasn't already here
[Break]
Po-po done already here
Run out the back with the peer
Hopefully they will not follow me or I will pull out my pistol and pew-pew
[Chorus]
Listen to me, pimpin', this is Cleveland, n***a
We get even, n***a
Don't be afraid of Steven
I let big boy hit you with a sig boy
I'm like Siegfried with that vulture breathin'
An enigma
And that culture need 'em
And I'm all the reason I'ma load my nina
'Cause it looks like a n***a gonna often need 'em
When I all see 'em runnin' like a [?] millimeter