and trippin these fools That be talking their lies If you not knowin the way I be doin it You better be knowin it now It's that little mothafucka So how
tips thats hollow [Wise Intelligent (of Poor Righteous Teachers)] It's P.I.T. supreno Mix it down, dedicated to Steve Feliciano Directored that steam and gouge Danno F
Lu' where you at? Aah, true indeed Haha, you know how we doin' baby? Keepin' it gangsta, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yo How many men could you kill? Let
don't give a fuck I'm checkmatin' niggas, that's on the real, so wuz happenin' I'm full of that dope, scratchin', and I'm 'bout that action Is you 'bout that
you in my muthafuckin' mix talkin' that ol' crazy shit That's alright 'cuz I'm gonna bust a cap in that ass Me and Pac goin' let you know about That
noise] You (YOU) know (KNOW), who (WHO) be Keepin' it Gangsta With a truck full of goons that fakesta And the Brownsville niggas from the past That run
mack Same niggaz you give pounds, be those niggaz that rat The bullshit, you got a deal, momma told me react I'm from a part of town, that's real, where you
don't give a fuck I'm checkmatin niggas, that's on the real, so wuz happenin I'm full of that dope, scratchin, and I'm bout that action Is you bout that
the Cannon Lay in fours, get, kid you stuck wherever you standing Lay you on the strip, play you for a bitch, you punk Pussy, you dealin' with crumbs
for the neighborhood I got a Cuzzin from Elm and one from the Mob I put that on my daddy, I'm a killer niggas, fuck Slob Where you from Loc you don't
Side Franklin Crippin' , so you Slobs better hide And if you don't when I see you I'ma kill you You can bet your bottom dollar fool I'll peel you [BATMAN
and watch your whole life erode It's kinda cold but I can show make it hot enemies everywhere but it ain't gone stop on my block I got the hollow point
' mix talkin' that ol' crazy shit, that's alright cuz I'm gonna bust a cap in that ass. Me and Pac goin' let you know about that ol' playa haten ass