To all the k**ers and the hundred dollar billers
To real n***az, who ain't got no feelings
To all the k**ers and the hundred dollar billers
To real n***az to real n***az K B X, yo, yo
Who wants to test the untestable?
Infrared nine at your spine, leave you vegetable
Where the bullet not Don't get caught in drop when the light change
Left that light frame like eject on the flight plane
Peace to thug n***az on this sh** that we on
Get your heat on, guzzle down that Bacardi le-mon f** a don, I'm on symotic over your block sh**
Pop sh**, watch the glock spit, lay you like carpets
I roll with n***az that sniff coke and tote guns
And take funds, whether number ones or sulibate nuns sh**'s official, f** five mics, it's five pistols
Never miss you, penetrate your body tissue
Keep you runnin' like runner, sweatin' like summer
Then someone unexpectedly guns ya from the Tididel Hummer
Beat that a** like drama, fade 'em out like Donna Summa
Forever like Wu-Tang, my crew bang like accidents For real n***az who feel this is on some numb sh**
Gun sh**, peace to my jail n***az who run sh**
Corner thugs buggin' on birds, we serve 'em purpose
The same forty five in your mouth, stuck up, you're worthless Extreme measures, illegal treasures, plus the safe scavengers
Pepper mace in your face, purple haze, lace hash from a rocko burnin'
We on the block earnin' thousands from PJ's to housings
Diggin' pockets, rip trousers, spark a dutch, start a forest fire Tap, drop a diamond, informant n***az walk police wires
We on some eighty six, stick-up figure impulse
The last days are crime, son, take it as an insult To all the k**ers and the hundred dollar billers
To real n***az, who ain't got no feelings
To all the k**ers and the hundred dollar billers
To real n***az to real n***az To all the k**ers and the hundred dollar billers
To real n***az, who ain't got no feelings
To all the k**ers and the hundred dollar billers
To real n***az to real n***az We leave 'em rotten just for plottin' my squadron
Get no part of this, we robbin', your position
On the mission to target, is you b**h made?
My army brigade got the plan made We rippin' thru they a**holes with the triple-edged blade
The illest executioners droppin' this with peace to the bottomless
It's symbolic to monogamous hollow tips
Rippin' thru they vests for respect, nevertheless to impress
We come in vain with some envious techs My enemies get viciously torn up by my cavalry
That's constantly shootin' for this life of equality
Fatality, supreme victory, some war stories
Misery bring treachery, so now I k** you slowly, f**in' phony Receiver of many, I come with plenty
A poison for they belly, into hell is where I send the enemies
If you can stand the heat, step in the flame
And get your fame put to shame 'cuz you lame Leavin' your b**h rappers slain, truly insane
You leave this earth with my scars, sun, moon and stars
Is what you see when my seven half mind spars Yo, yo, yo, desert eagle at your cerebral
Keepin' you civilized the thug way
Your mug stay the same way the slug lay Done it and seen it thru these blunted contacts
Stolen ax, buy new gats, hot gats, serial scratch
Like fleas, eight million MC's drop to your knees like church mast
Play fast, full mission from the stash Dirty burners blazin' at night, we got the ave sewn
Chrome, nickel-plated, forty four murder, dead zone
Police tracin' prints, stolen cars with tints
Bum b**hes boostin' gear, sellin' clothes for cents
Sharp razors make faces ugly, snatch a diamond, lovely
Drinkin' Valentine ghetto bubbly To all the k**ers and the hundred dollar billers
To real n***az, who ain't got no feelings
To all the k**ers and the hundred dollar billers
To real n***az to real n***az To all the k**ers and the hundred dollar billers
To real n***az, who ain't got no feelings
To all the k**ers and the hundred dollar billers
To real n***az to real n***az