[Verse 1:] Man Im Threw f**in Around You n***as Keep On U Gon Be Duckin Sum Rounds, I Rush The Mound , b**h Hit Me Wit A Pitch He A , He A Snitch N He Walk Wit A Switch. He In A Band That Sing For The Cops, Him And His Mans They Cleanin Up Shop, Undercover , Conture Promoter , Rick Shroter Tryin To Turn Sombody Over, Put That Et Finger Up , Eat Stulee, Don't Tattle Tale The Number One Rulee You The Jumpers The Boys The People Slipped In The Game Sellin Toys To People I Avoid People Don't Ask Me sh** , The Only Law I Break Is The Public Grip My Mouth Zipped I Plead The Fifth And n***az Like You Get Pushed Off A Cliff. [Chrous:] Don't Ask Me sh** I Tell Man I Dont Tell U Can Send Me To Jail Man Send Me To Jail [x4] [Verse 2:] Im On To U Boy , U Used To Be The Man Til I Crossed U N The Court Room Sittin On The Stand , Got To Waivin Ya Hand N Pointin Ya Finger All N The Mike Like Sum Kind Of Rap Singa I Seen U , U Told , N Now U Got To Live Wit Big Ol b**h U Prolli Said Bigs Did It
f** You , f** Wut U Gettin To , f** Wut U Goin Threw , N f** Wit U Went Threw Consider This A Warning To U Case Out Rapping , The Streets Get Ugly When The Drop Out Happen, You Rap n***as Out Here Starvin For Fame , And Ya'll n***as Act Like Its All N A Game, Cuz n***as N The Streets Wanna Blast This b**h , N When It Happen Dun Ask Me sh** [Chrous x4] [Verse 3:] U Can Line Em Up N Put 12 N A Box N Find Out Ya Boy Workin Wit The Cops, Doing Flipflops , The Roller , Rolling Over , For The Tootsie Roller , Scanned To Do It Flower Its October We Can't Be Gon Til November So We Givin Up The Game Everre Damn Winter And Everrethang He Remember He Telling He Get Out Of Jail Free He Aint No Bailin He's Not Felon, He's No Mr Needy He Got A Target Melon And An Et Finger n***a U The Cleaners , Tryin To Watch Me Quick Peepin At Muh Beemer Tryin To Watch Me [Chrous: Repeat Until Fade]