Lyrics
Niggaz act tough, but they quicc to bacc up,
Wen ex pull tha semi out, niggaz get sacced up//
In a blacc bag, nigga u gon get jacced up,
Keep talkin’ shit n wen u see me u fucced punk//
Niggaz run they mouth like they harder then that cali nigga,
Like I wont pull dat heat n leave em in tha valley nigga//
Come on think be4 u cum n’ try E, cuz I’m deadly like a disease,
So man fucc dat bitch BIG C//
If he want it he can get it, dats a death sentence,
He can bring all his boyz, n’ his fuccin’ death get witnessed//
He wanna pay niggaz, but I don’t play niggaz,
Its cuz I’m tough, n’ he aint shit he jus a gay nigga//
Y u think he got them big ass lips, he got dat dsl,
Cuz he a soft nigga, he stay on diccs//
Dis dude tha type of cat that be roccin’ tha v. secrets,
Commit suicide no1 like u, it aint no secret//
(hook)
you don’t wanna fight me, then wut you talkin’ 4,
payin’ niggaz to jump me, damn u iz a ho//
if you wanna throw nigga u kno where I stay,
hit me up nigga I’m at 131 kokomalei//
hol’ up cuzz, let me speak on sum real shit,
who in tha world gon’ ride fo dis succa bitch//
all I hear r not me’s n’ hell naws,
punch dis soft ass nigga rite dead in his jaw//
keep talkin’ shit, n’ best believe you getting’ beat clown,
cuz me verses you its easy to tell who getting’ beat down//
u aint sicc, n’ nigga u aint droppin’ shit,
u aint close to bein’ hard, so nigga u besta dip//
last time tha cell ya flipped, had yo big bro on tha phone,
talkin’ bout they gon’ jump me, c’mon u on that weed dogg//
got you paranoid, flippin’ out from 1 on 1’s,
confrontation got you scared, so nigga next time ya betta run//
hook
niggaz talkin’ bout man squash tha beef,
I’m like fucc that shit, I’d ratha knocc out his teeth//
Cocc bacc tha hammer, hit his big fuccin’ lip,
Let tha hollows points spit, make his damn wig split//
Yea he wanna talk shit, but dis nigga cant c me,
Mad cuz he cant rap, I think dis nigga wanna be me//
Mad cuz I got staccs n’ my paper getting fatter,
Keep actin’ up dogg, n yo skull gon’ shatter//
Yo brains gon’ splatter, talkin’ closed casket matters,
Yo face gon’ look sumthin like a damn bio-hazard//
I tried to be peaceful, but now I’m grabbin my piece,
Aim n’ squeeze, release reload clip n’ resqueeze//
(Talkin’)
Can you believe this nigga me n’ him waz bout to fight 1 on 1 n’ h had to call his brotha sayin me n’ my niggaz was bout to jump him jus cuz no1 like his ass he think we gon’ mob him dudes a trip……
all I’m sayin nigga is jus think be4 u come up against me, u know we used to be koo, so I aint tryin’ to fucc you up, but u aint leavin’ me no choice jus quit talkin, quit tryin’ to pay niggaz, n’ u kno we aint gon’ be koo but shit can be squashed but if you keep talkin’ I aint responsible 4 wut happens n’ dats my word…PEACE.
