I'm nice wit my hands, but if I let the blam blam hit you thou/
I'ma put the flame to ya head like Bam Bam Bigelow/
got the sickest flow dog, please I'm messy/
and I keep a bird on the block like Lisa Leslie/
I'm the truth and I ain't heard the best in a while/
I'm great and cater to weight like Destiny Child/
Tone the shit you just shit niggaz can tell the difference/
I just spit a clip you hit wit a shell you bitchin/
Its more to it when I rob, ion't just take cash/
call it a penalty, drag you 5 yards by ya face mask/
then bang ya ass, I'll let 3 of em spit/
they hit hard knock you big yards like an illegal hit/
(pay attention)
I'm not gangsta but put the gun to sporty thugs/
50 cent piece holes thats what the 40 does/
clip in throw on snub if you on 40 40 dubs/
hop in ya whip and you tossed on the rug of the 40 40 club/
smoke the 40 40 bud, big rocks sell 40 40 drugs/
Henny nah 2 MD's now I'm 40 40 drunk/
you and ya boy more than struck,40 in the clip plus more in the pump/
thats 2 many shots now you and ya boy in the trunk/
now you and ya boy wit ducks when I red beam up ya liver/
that means you in a pond leave a red stream up the river/
this me I love my flow don't gotta spit it the best/
cuz the niggaz who was both got hit in the chest/
man I got sumtin to live for but nothin to prove/
you got sumtin on ya wrist dog thats sumtin to lose/
I got niggaz that'll dump wit the ooze/
should of tucked ya jewels, now you layin there nothin can move/
man I'm the dude yall niggaz bitch made/
and why you workin out I'll sit ya bird chest in ya rib cage/
wit a big gage, about two shots'll smash you/
and have five o on my back like fifty cent tattoo/
man that was easy nah mean sumtin light