I been quiet for too f**ing long so now its time to break the silence.
I start with the k**ing so f** stopping the violence.
I got something for your monkey a**. so peep.
Better yet like a stray dog i put your a** to sleep.
No more faking and taking my snaps.
Sorry fool, eiht goin' step 'n get the straps.
Geah, i puts my work in and f** up your sh**.
Now you gotta bow down and s** a fat dick.
Mmm. i guess thats what you get when you try to play.
Try to come up with that mutherf**ing he say.
Or she say, or what the f** did that fool say?
Punk b**h, i'll mop that a** up anyway.
Dont misbehave, cause you'll be a slave.
Another fronting mutherf**er in a early grave.
Geah, you got over fool because your a** was sly.
But a dead n***a tell no lies.
[k**ed off the s**er right there he didn't stop... x2]
Another fool on my sh** list.
And now the punk b**h wanna play games.
No competition so i'll mention no f**ing names.
Just like a rat, she likes to squeel.
But you squeeled on the e, so whats the deal?
Geah, you spread rumours for humour g.
But the sh** aint funny, so humour me.
And um, aint no more of your bullsh** i'm having.
Geah, tired of the f**ing back stabbing.
Soul in the bozac, as i stack.
To your jaw i start to mack. like a fool don't clap.
And um, it aint over till the fat b**h spit.
Well the fat b**h is about to spit sh**.
To save your sorry a** from the mash.
So who really gives a f** if i tap that but.
So um, when your a** is gone, they'll wonder why.
But a dead n***a tell no lies.
[k**ed off the s**er right there he didn't stop... x4]
[ran through the rooms and went pop, pop, pop.]
Get ready for the last mutherf**ing trip.
As i pop in another mutherf**ing clip.
Geah, one more busta, another mark.
Fool your kinda fake, talking about you f**ed the eiht.
Damn, another sorry b**h with some street slang.
Peel his cap cause we aint from the same gang.
Talking about you'll shoot the eiht from the top of the tree.
n***a please, i might drop you to your f**ing knees.
Try to lay low, but you know you can't escape.
Why'd you have to diss me on your underground tape.
Now you hang your sh** up on a shelf.
Didn't you know, you'd be f**ing your own self.
Quick draw mcgraw, on the f**ing draw.
As you scheme on my team i take 2 to your jaw.
Geah, you got over fool, but you know why.
Cause a dead n***a tell no lies.
[k**ed off the s**er right there he didn't stop... x2]
[ran through the rooms and went pop, pop, pop.]
Geah, eihthype in a mutherf**ing effect.
For the nine deuce to get loose.
My n***a mike t is in the house. dj slips in the mutherf**ing house.
My n***a 'times in the house, rick's in the house.
My n***a chill's in the house, boom bams in the house.
And we outta here....