down On the real nigga, I've been doing this shit Runnin' through hallways and cuts wit k's and shit Nigga don't get it twisted, I bust yo' head and shit
tec blows, the rapper Noyd said that ass is wet though Triple P, paranoid, plus petrol Scared to death, put the pedal to the metal Ghetto connections, Audi 4
Posturing There's No More True Humanity The Old Ways Aren't Working Anymore Let's Separate The Users From The Whores Creepy Crawl Twist The 4-5
Mitchell and Ness Man, I'm a project nigga, still piss on the steps And keep the brim on my fitted a little twist to the left I play the block, fifth
ism Sprayed with raid mixed with prism mixed with blades butchery sadism I rip your gap when I twist my wrists 1 finger, 2 finger, 3 fingers, 4 fingers
4 minus counting 3 minus counting 2 minus counting 1 Erupt! This is real warfare heavy metal warfare my troops, get to the pit and prepare Real warfare heavy metal
Once again pullin' me over for the jack up In my mirror I can see him callin' back up But I ain't goin' out like no sucka Put the pedal to the metal
aim this Leave your ass brainless I'm tryin' to stay R&B But these streets is a part of me So don't get it twisted You see I order one bottle, then I
Look at my dipped posse (yeah!) Look how this shit done got me (Crazy!) I'm some paranoid shit (yop!) Its kinda scary I carry the 4 fifth (who want it
some dick Spot a gold nigga with a hairline trigger Each root your name the reputation get bigger For the love of the Money, pussy, drugs Fools change and get all twisted up [Chorus] x 4
keystone cops, laurel and hearted Little rascals tryna be big, just gon fuck up the party Thinkin that cause you drink a couple of fortys and twist phillys
Innovative one, call me the creative one Mac lick the foreign pussy with the pierced native tongue. probably speak in accents like its hard to calm her I use a metal
knot twist, not this Northern fella Antioch dwella Won't fall hostage To the thoughts and plots of the jealous Your gonna watch this Independent label succeed Were re-precautions 10-4
into Saturn Full metal jacket fully auto rhyme pattern Chorus Stick it, rock it for a click and a whicket Move it, moving all the tunes and you groove it (4
lay it down On the real nigga, I've been doing this shit Runnin' through hallways and cuts wit k's and shit Nigga don't get it twisted, I bust yo' head
the ice I flash it Chokes me, I'll have your mama picking out your casket, bastard I'm on the next level, right lane forget bezzle Benz pedal to the metal
