I was born a f**ing stunna, so ya need to get ya sh** straight Before I co*k and aim my gun and separate ya chest plate Now adays n***as be too p**y made I'ma ride out in style, Gucci with the red suede Cigarillos so big, them b**hes look like they trees You better learn some respect 'cause you dealin' with G's I see my partner got a half, and I got a whole quarter key I'm going in, I'm going hard for all you n***as that wanted beef Got some ice around my neck, I'm colder than Subzero And I'm flyer than a b**h but no, I'm not a superhero Still stacking up dineros, M.O.B be the motto My bullets got tips like a stripper but they hollow I step up to the plate and ask who want it Hip-Hop needed me, I'm the missing component If you fake and you fraudulent, I tell yo' b**h a** to stay back And if you approach me with that nonsense, I tell my n***as to grab them straps Like Tupac, yeah I'ma wild n***a And if you f** with me wrong you get yo' head smashed n***a Take a look at me n***a, I'm secretly psychotic Like I said them bullets have ya bouncing like ya fixed up off hydraulics Quick to snap, and quick to rip If you run up, get done up, get filled with the clip I was born a f**ing stunna while these n***as just some f*ggots Dial 1-900, you can get the whole package Next I take yo' b**h and make a movie I'm talkin' lights, camera, action It's Jay F. Tae, and the F is for fantastico These n***as still trippin', and these females be some nasty hoes And it's d**h before dishonor, won't betray the n***as around me If you phony and you snitching, we gon' leave you sleeping soundly I was born a f**ing stunna, you was born a p**y Play p**y, get f**ed Semi-automatic guns have ya brains lookin' like they got ran over by a truck S-h-a-r-p-e-r than y-o-u You say you better than me but the whole world knows that is not the f**ing truth Cool it with the hating kid, before ya hurt yourself Better yet, commit suicide and be ya own cause of d**h