Big Bee - I Wreck Shop lyrics

[Hook - 2x] I wreck shop, but I'm a n***a out the Ness I'm real with mine, I'll put a hoe to the test It's Big Bee, and b**h I'm not for play I make n***as lay it down, when they get in my way [Big Bee] Step in execution style, murder I have no remorse, cause I'm the hater hurter I don't play games, with you b**h a** n***as That's coming from the 300 pound, grave digger I got the big gun, that'll tear up the den Split your elbow, and crack your shin It's young Pap Daddy, with this mafia style If you catch the square n***a, I'll damage your smile Big B-double E, wreck shop Street sweep your whole block, and make twelve hearts stop With my automatic gat, that I use for combat Most valuable thug, just peep the street stats I'm known to shoot shots, that infect the chest Put holes in your back, and make big mama stress I'm hard on a n***a, that tries to cheat me I'm a one man army, I'm all I can be [Hook - 2x] [Big Bee] I feel a woof coming on, like Mafioso I'm so fa sho, I'll tag your big toe And turn your body cold, with the blink of an eye Big Bee ready for war, so what you think of me now It get fatal when I'm hated, by f*ggots in desquise Hard knocking and body rocking, so I'm co*king my nine That release hot shots, that will shatter your spine Splatter your mind, I insist you drop that on a dime I can't stand b**h made n***as, switch blade n***as I'm trigga happy, trying to be a rich made n***a I spray K's, and I'm out the Ness Call the coroner, and tell him to come mop up the mess n***a who that man, who that talking down You gon feel the wrath, with seventeen rounds I'm a heavyweight b**h, I go pound for pound And my feddy straight, I can go round for round [Hook - 2x] [Big Bee] I'm bone hard out the South, and I cause trouble I'm like a pit bull, that you have to muzzle Raise the white flag, and respect my name If you don't, you gon feel some third degree pain My hands hit hard, but my gun's the best Cause when I whoop your a** hoe, you gon run for your tech And I'ma lay your a** down, like a floor mat And make sho, that you hit the road Jack b**h I put hoes in check, when they knock my grind f**ed your gal down, cause you got out of line For showing me, all that disrespect I'ma torment you, with reptiles and insects Playa hater f** you, you can s** my dick And make a big n***a rich, you n***as is cake mix And counterfeit, so please don't push me to the limit I'ma keep this sh** gangsta, till the finish b**h [Hook - 4x]