'Cause I ain't beggin' for my life, ain't nothing worse
Hearin' thoughts of my enemies pleadin' please
Did the best I could, raised in insanity or send me to hell
How I feel inside? We outlawz motherfuckas, can't kill my pride
All ya niggas, die young, strapped and I don't give a fuck
What you saw was the rough, rugged and raw, outlaw
Tell me young nigga never learned a thang
I'm troublesome, bad boy killa, there is no one realla
Like an avalanche, a soul survivor, learned to get high
So revenge, I swore, I was all about my ends, fuck friends and foes
Westside was the war cry bustin' all freely screaming fuck
All y'all niggas in Swahili, pistol packin' fresh out of jail
We came for murder, pullin' up in a hearse
All ya niggas die, put it down to the fullest
You can take me to heaven and understand I was a G
Me, a born leader, never leave the block without my, my heata
This chump survive, redin' up on his ass when I'm doped
Making niggas die, witnessin' breathless imperfections
Death before dishonor bet on bomb on them first niggas
What could they do to me that little brat? Shit them, niggas
Spittin' rhymes and bullets, troublesome, I know what time it is
Like twenty-five to life never crossed their mind
All ya niggas die in your wildest dreams
Can you picture my specific plan to be the man in this wicked land
Undercover agents die by the random shots, we all die in the end
Mercy is for the weak when I speak, I scream
That shot me and still terrified I'll get their ass, how can I show you
Say my name three times like candy man, bet I roll on your ass
Menacin' methods label me a lethal weapon
We're guerrillas in this criminal war, we all rebels
Tried to warn the little nigga, either stop or die
And pull drive bys, murder my foes, can't control my nine
Than this cursed ass hopeless life, I'm troublesome
Vivid pictures of my enemies and family times
Under handed hits are planned, scams are plotted over grams of rock
God to forgive me 'cause it's wrong but I plan to die
Sent a lot of flowers but how can I cry
Murder, murder my mind states shit ain't change
I'm hopeless, I live a thug life loosin' my focus, baby
Since my last rhyme, the crime rate ain't decline
West side, let it be known, nigga
Boss of all bosses, Makaveli
Dead at thirteen 'cause he yearned to bang
Troublesome, gutter ways my mentality is ghetto
Call the punk police please, they cant stop us niggas run the streets
Afraid to sleep I'm havin' crazy dreams
In physical form, let it be known, I'm troublesome
He die, 'cause I'm troublesome
Niggas, talk a lot of shit but that's after I'm gone 'cause they fear me
Got me a dog, named him Mobb Bitch Nigga Eata
Busta ass motherfuckas tried to flee, picture me lettin'
Niggas bustin' shots like they lost their mind
I ain't goin' back, release me to care of my heartless strap
