Lord Infamous - Gotta Make A Stang lyrics

[Verse 1: DJ Paul] Break yourself n***a I'm finna blast when I reach for my Glock Junky motherf**er will get popped tryin' to grab my rock Punk motherf**er tryin' to make a stang Take care ya business mane Fat motherf**er hollow points bust to your brain Then I got to the payphone and hit the Infamous And tell him that the old track is gettin' dangerous (?) got no cheese, so they wanna stang But you can't be the robber at his own game So I jumped in the Cutla** (?) the Glock in the stash pot Can't take a ... in yo lap cause 5-0 got it hot I'm just cruisin' the strip tad after midnight I pick up the Infamous, but still no one's in sight And then I thought about a n***a I knew who had been trippin' He was my roadie at now but yo I had to catch him slippin' Cause when ya a**ed out It ain't a such thing as a f**in' friend If he got it and you ain't got it then he gotta drop them ends Straight (?) my eyes show dollar signs I see the (?) comin' out the pockets but it ain't comin' out (?) So when the sh**s gets thick you gotta drop off the thang You a n***a like me because I gotta make a f**ing stang [Hook/Samples] Cheese, dope and a motherf**in' holster I'm in the game, game called the stang Cheese, dope and a motherf**in' holster Breakin' tricks, robbery, then I ... Cheese, dope and a motherf**in' holster Rollin' clean ... now I'm ... Cheese, dope and a motherf**in' holster [Verse 2: Lord Infamous] It's the mobster, robster, loco Scarecrow merchant Searchin', searchin', ready to put some work in Lurkin', evaluate the figure, f** (?) I hope the night produces a couple grams of few damn juices So stupid n***a would be caught slippin' in a rootin' Scarecrow meditatin', gotta make a payment Take 'em to the pavement, get the money and confiscate it Never be begging for what I be wanting Cause, b**h, the Scarecrow takes it I break tricks that don't, you goddamn fool That sh** ain't hard to get Really, really makes you sick when I just broke yo a** b**h Scarecrow is out stalkin', n***a you should've been watchin' You don't know the gunmans face that's hid behind a stockin' Lockin' the clip, yo n***a tell me what you got for me Give Scarecrow the chiggedy-cheese Or this might be a catastrophy Makin' money, make, make money, make-miggedy mane Lord Infamous the Scarecrow, I gotta make a stang [Hook/Samples]