Mack dime, Scarface (demand the respect)
X to tha Z Xzibit
No respect, respect is respect
X!
Want a war? Die on
Walk the line get it on
Here to today, then your gone - fucking with us
If you talk it up back it up
Paper start stacking up
Niggas start acting up
Let it be known
X!
You want a war? Die on
Walk the line get it on
Here to today, then your gone - fucking with us
If you talk it up back it up
Paper start stacking up
Niggas start acting up
Let it be known
I play with psychotic, lunatic, gang da rang shit
You know that walk up dome nigga close range shit
Mack 10 - probably licked out so deep I dream on it
Locate my pray and (?) and put my red dot beam on it
Put the hammer lot squeeze on it with the dope kick in
Fuck a rage - feel the 44 shot deep with in
Bitch niggas can't fuck with true niggas by nature
And believe me dog you got a problem on your hands if I hate ya
I'll make (?) spit flames like a K nigga
Now close your eyes, pray nigga - I swear it's your day nigga
Got so much dope off its like a crack storm to me
And your heart is so gone but your ass belongs to me
Using my colors against me but this time stay true
Ain't no body to blame shoot, for you now being through
Plus and make one move to the game
When your scandalous living trife
That's when you fuck with a real nigga gotta pay with your life
X!
Want a war? Die on
Walk the line get it on
Here to today, then your gone - fucking with us
If you talk it up back it up
Paper start stacking up
Niggas start acting up
Let it be known
X!
You want a war? Die on
Walk the line get it on
Here to today, then your gone - fucking with us
If you talk it up back it up
Paper start stacking up
Niggas start acting up
Let it be known
You say I can't hustle - well hell if I can't
I keep my nose to the grind
And go hard to the paint
With a ki of that white or a pound of that dank
And if it's dank it gotta be sticky and stank
It's the dope dealer 1-0 the powder pusher
You's a pussy so you's a dusher and blood gusher
I'ma Inglewood swangin'
I'ma rep Hoo-Bangin'
I'ma let my nuts hangin'
I'ma do tha damn thangin'
I fuck all bitch niggas and slap up hoes
And shatter windows with K's and chemicals
So when the funk kick is on
We don't need a show stopper
Get the rangin' east poppers
Squeeze and waving east choppers
Fuck around with this shit and get your wig split
Either do it myself or just pay for your hit
It's the chicken hard passion
And I'm never letting up
Anything in my way best believe I'm wetting up
X!
Want a war? Die on
Walk the line get it on
Here to today, then your gone - fucking with us
If you talk it up back it up
Paper start stacking up
Niggas start acting up
Let it be known
X!
You want a war? Die on
Walk the line get it on
Here to today, then your gone - fucking with us
If you talk it up back it up
Paper start stacking up
Niggas start acting up