When I creep through
n***az is see through
Just like negligee
Ain't no talkin cause there ain't much that the dead can say
Long as I'm walking I be strappin my dogs
Rackin the hogs
Desert Eagle packin the morgues
Metal slabs with yellow tags on toes it's
What happens to those that
Chose to be foes and
Bet his man knows
But yo, we only get stronger
And the amount of time we're facing is only gettin longer
Get the mayor on the horn!
It's time for sh** to go down
Strapped for the show down
Wet up yo crib, kick the door down
Know you schemin' so I gots to get you first
Put you right up in a brand new hearse
Could be worse
Shoulda seen what I gave this n***a
Two vests couldn't save this n***a
The way I laid this n***a
Played this n***a
But that's what I'm good at
Layin n***az out in fightin' pits and f**in' hoodrats
Where's my f**in' hood at?
Cripple n***as like snitches
Rip on n***as like b**hes
Then pour n***as in ditches
They ain't found half the bodies that a n***a caught
Or should I say a n***a bought
Cause ain't nothing like getting' paid for, a n***a sport
Triple what a n***a thought
But that's just how sh** be
I know that one day they gon' try that sh** wit me
But just as long as I'm on top of sh**
I ain't stoppin sh**
And ain't a motherf**er droppin' sh**