This is my remix for Get Da Picture...Jee-Jah Productions
Lyrics
Ayo now these niggas say spray clips til ya heart skip safest
Talkin hard will leave gutter mouth niggas tasteless
Hang yu from ya laces ya exist here erase it
You see me well my fist will leave these niggas facesless
Place ya bid wont happen nigga raise it
Face hit have a nigga teeth needin bracess
Think yu make it ya whole jaw break it
Take this and have a nigga floatin like a space ship
Im on my game sucka its so amazin
Elbows will have these niggas shribbled like a raisin
Im da tha one they hatin tracin tryna blazin
Tell he in his trunk its tha smell of his fragrance
I be makin these niggas act like cavemen
Brother trippin on me like Rob offa Raymond
He aint black but i swear i'll enslave em
God turned his back on em wont nobody save em
I dont think they understand nope i tried to tell em before
If they listen this time when it hit cha
I aint gonna tell ya again to get tha picture
Now a days niggas wanna be apart of rap
Til he cant manage and tha damage cause a heart attack
I got tha game now it Rush you kan kall it that
Niggas start to trippin spittin i aint never thought of that
I thought of this raise tha bar bout a quarter inch
More to lift so yu niggas kant afford a bench
So stay down matter fact keep it here its this
Imma do this n imma dig this lil kid a ditch
Im tryna rumble not tha jungle jus a lil bit
Not a gun spit six konnect it rip head to fist
Scared to piss kuz he thinkin i might pop up
Drop hard have em meet tha metal like them rockstars
You got soft kuz yu messin wit tha hot dog
Yu talk tough and i'll have these niggs lock jaw
Real hard naaah hhaaaa nigga not ya yall
Hate im in tha coupe big boots wit tha top off
I dont think they understand nope i tried to tell em before
If they listen this time when it hit cha
I aint gonna tell ya again to get tha picture
Tha games locked niggas kno i got my game on
Rap is my broad and she even got my chain on
I start spittin even on tracks i sing on
Proud to face send em outta space like them Klingon's
I bang on kuz rappin is my thing ya see
I know words as good as ya son knows his abc
But haters b on my dick and that is plain to see
Cling to me smack n imma let em klaim his sleep
I wont shoot...but i will let em see tha fif
Down on his knees please God i dont believe this it
Let you live nigga i never agreed to this
So i slit his writst vertically yu got tha grievementship
I talk wat yu think live wat yu wanna be
In deez streets yu may think but yu ont wanna piece
Kuz my peeps real niggas the abrief of three
Abide by tha book real talk nigga keep tha peace
Dont do that, lift ya hands like yu wanna scrap
Grab tha bat hit his back thats a matter fact
Niggas respond to my trackz like he had to rap
I have a stack for every time yu cry nigga afta that
Speakin Rush that'll make this nigga beat em up
Teach enough round house scruff my sneakas up
I aint playin im da man wit tha Jam
But i'll jam when tha man in his car fuck his speakas up