 Cover your dome or feel a
motherfucking glock
The rugged child is in the house, I'm
letting off shots
Biggity bang biggity bang, hit the
motherfucking deck
I'm down on this track and I'm
abouts to get wreck
I'm coming like a hustler, never
coming buster
Blasting on you hoes screaming "Die
motherfucker"
Never showing mercy cause that shit
is for the weak
I rhyme with my glock and knock a
nigga off his feet
A young nigga, shorts as I figure
Step up with that bullshit, I'm a greet
you with this trigger
Blasting on you hoes and let you
know how it feels
Bucking with the 5th ward will get
your motherfucking dome peeled
Motherfucker bring it on
It's the Seagster, the major leagster
Bitch deceiver, nigga lie and leave
her
Oakland hustler, never been a busta
Make way for the nine-trey, I'm
coming motherfucka
Straight from the 6-9, the final line
village
Doing more damage than the Exxon
spillage
Uh, coward, and that's that
I'm known to pack a gat and put
heads on flat
No rehabilitatin, take the nigga out
the ghetto
But you can't take the ghetto out
the nigga
Ain't nothing changed since the 70's
I'm hellbound nigga, my life ain't
never been heavenly
Never slippin punk no, a nigga don't
lag
Game tight replace a nigga's Nikes
with a toe tag
His zoom, his ass, his zigga I'm the
founder
Stacking up bodies like Jeffery
Dahlmer
Oh, here comes the flow, watch me
as I tip toe
To a nigga's window, with my M 6-0
Putting motherfuckers out their
misery
And watching the murders reenacted
on Unsolved Mysteries
Trick, coward lame pussy ass faggot
Six feet deep is where you sleep
with the worms and the maggots
Nigga's can't harm me, Rap-A-Lot
army
Coming like Desert Storm, you've
been warned
But if you still want some, nigga
bring it on
Too Much Trouble done sewed up
the tracks
Bitches not playing like they win or
get smacked
By some young niggas that's down
to break a bitch
The Nickel Nut and the Band-Aid
Bandit
Yes the Nickel Nut pimping ten
different sluts
You've encountered slavery bitch I
don't give a fuck
That petal turn tricks, a suck a lotta
dicks
And come with my money or they
get their ass kicked
Geto got hoes on the stroll making
my bank roll
But when we tangle bitch, I run with
foes
Cause all about the pen, ain't talking
about the pussy
I'm talking about the paper, so bitch
shake your money maker
It's the pimp pimp pimpin, you're simp
simp simpin
Your bitch chose me now you're
wimp wimp wimpin
Nigga you was wrong when you
reached for your chrome
A slug to your dome, bad news done
beat you home
You think we was acting about
making but you're wrong
We in a pizzimping and its on so
bitches bring it on
Bring it on, huh, bring it on, yeah
(Repeat 2x)
Bring it oooooooooooooon!
Bring it on motherfucker, here I
come with this damn thang
Boom boom boom, and I'm about to
make freedom ring
5th Ward Boys coming hard for the
nine tre
I'm down with them Geto Boys so
make my motherfucking day
The 5th Ward Boys on the
motherfucking set
Putting a slug off in your chest
Cause you didn't wear the
bulletproof vest
Nigga ratta tat tat to your temple
Shit is real simple, busting up domes
like a pimple
Jump if you want, nigga, and I'm a
half to hunt ya
Murder after murder after goddamn
murder
Yo I'm taking niggas to the promised
land
With little Bushwick, Scarface, and
the goddamn peter man
lets rock stupid fuck is fucking it up
with Double O, life is stuck up
For the ten flow, so what you wanna
do, ho
Yeah, cause we're checking mo
motherfuckers, parking mo
motherfuckers
And killing more motherfuckers than
any one of you motherfuckers
While your ho sleeping let's get it on
And get your fucking wig split, fool-
ass nigga, now bring it on
I can't see your ass bitch, so you'd
better watch your bust or
Take that from a blind handicapped
motherfucker
Smoking weed and steadily downing
that Schlitz Malt Liquor
If you wanna step and get done,
cause I'm that nigga
Well it's me that nigga D (Who?)
That fat square twister, the one who
fucked your sister
I made her pussy blister, got a did in
the side of my pearl white Lac
Keep my weed in the front and my
brew in the back
And my heat up under the seat
ready to put the lead on ya
So punk motherfuckers try to test
me if you wanna
Cause we're smoking that weed,
feeling fine
Got me a 40 and a fat-ass dime
(Repeat 2x)
A weed-smoking motherfucker, plus I
kick doobies
I'm the one that told that nigga to go
insane in that Lobbies
Ganksta NIP is fucking your
daughter, G
I wake up every morning screaming
"Somebody slaughter me!"
Step in my path, your ass is void
Cause I'm an aerodynamic, satanic,
schizophrenic android
Your mind ain't deep enough, claws
can't keep enough
Dead bodies complaining we too
loud, they can't sleep enough
Attempted murder, I didn't mean to
hurt her
I hadn't ate in two years, I just
wanted a cheeseburger
A bulletproof vest won't protect your
chest
A whole body is hard to digest
Once I flex, count the next
The hardest I won like the recreation
of Malcolm X
So bring it on, I'm ready to slaughter
Sickness change quick, a 40 of holy
water
Bring it on, huh, bring it on, yeah
(Repeat 2x)
Bring it oooooooooooooon!
DMG bring it on
I've been a victim of society
They got me fucked in this whole shit
Niggas running up with M11's and
some mo shit
It seems to me they wanna start
something
But I'm a let this motherfucking 9
break em off something
My homie panicked cause he never
thought it'd come to that
Miggity Mike serving em soft from
these niggas gats
I guess it's like guerilla warfare
Now grab your gat and load your clip
and go for deaf until you make it
there
And if you don't then grab your
nuts, duke
Cause that's the only way these
niggas living in the 9-deuce
More murder by killing and slaying
some shit
You fake on the two, you find your
homie dead in a ditch
Now the fucking water's getting hot
Homie after homie after homie's
getting shot
And niggas are overlookin the joys
of life
.357 with them hollow point shells in
the midnight
Check it, first I walk up on him like I
know him
Then, I let me conversation start to
ho him
Yo, I never debates the way I
handle my business
Cause niggas always be fucking shit
up well it's time to handle they
business
He's peeping out my missile as I
stand straight
So now it's time to make his ass like a
crushed grape
Come check a nigga gun for his get
sound get click
Yo, you shoulda brought it on
3-2 comin at ya, comin at ya
Don't make me pull my shit and have
to cap ya
With my glock, I make it go "pop," it's
a 17 shot
So a nigga gon drop, a nigga gon
drop
You heard me roll a fatty
Now I'm at the window of your
cocksucking caddy
So what you wanna do? It's about
that time
Pop pop pop goes the weasel in my
nine
Uh, where your nuts at nigga? You'd
better let em hang
Cause we can get it on ho, it ain't no
thang, uh
Mo murder mo motherfucking merrier
Cause I be one of the roughest
niggas from the hardcore area
So quit running your mouth, bitch,
you know you can't fade this
Rap-A-Lot south shit
It's the 3 the motherfucking 2
So bring on your motherfucking crew
bitch, we can get it on
Strapped assassin, ghetto gladiator
Leaving a path of destruction like the
motherfucking Terminator
Lurking the streets of hardcore,
stalking like a predator
17 shots to the chest made his
clothes wetter than mine
Cause the nine'll hit your ass every
time
Got my motherfucking b-mo, going
straight for the dome
Wig-splitting nigga with the finger on
the trigger
Sinister, symptoms of a
motherfucking killer
B-I-G to the motherfucking M-E
Double L O's not a motherfucking ho
But a cutthroat, smiggity smoking
niggas like dope
Now bitch don't choke, cause the
dick's down your throat
Getting my blast on, nigga get your
ass on
Riggy run your ass home cause I'm a
bring it on
It's the return of the motherfucking
dreadlock
Putting fools in headlocks, giving
niggas headshots
You don't wanna fuck with me, I ain't
that motherfucka
I mean that average run-of-the-mill
ass nigga
You hoes better recognize that nigga
that you up against
Mista mista Scarface ain't that nigga
to be fucking with
So lay it down niggas, bump it down
or feel the pressure
Cause I'm the type of nigga that's
known for taking drastic measures
Quick to rip shit and leave a
motherfucker twitching
So niggas make a run once the rifle
starts spittin
Round after round after
motherfuckin round
So bitches lay it down, I shut em
down I shut em down I shut em
down
Screaming for vengeance I swear
that I meant this descended
Surrender suspended cause niggas I
meant it
Calm like an Islamic brother from the
Nation
Still got the mind of a motherfuckin
mental patient
I got the chrome to my own dome
But I'm a give you one before I take
it home motherfucka so, uh
Bring it on, huh, bring it on, yeah
(Repeat 3x)
Bring it oooooooooooooon!
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