Gettin' Eight like snapper you too fessed to vow
Come on
I spit the ill for real, ain't nothin' buttered up
Midwest, what up? Dirty South, what up?
'Fore you get dropped, fuck around and get your shit popped nigga
All my chicken heads, put it in your mouth, what up?
And I, got a state gun cockin' for you, niggas
Hold up
Without Mo' and Dry, take it down homeboy got bigger fish to fry
It's flip mode, better stay up in your house, what up?
Come on
Big heads in the sky make niggas straight cry
We got the block locked take another route, what up?
Bitches all in the spot, go ahead and get your fun on
Digga pass me the Henny, so I can take another swigger
And put every single nigga where I'm from on
Niggas be frontin' and knowin' they ain't really weighin' nothin'
Midwest, what up? Dirty South, what up?
Now come on, take somethin', shake somethin', break somethin'
Hate y'all, raps like Eminem hate Britney
Street niggas, what up? Stack riches, no doubt
Got the key to the city and run the crime zone
All my chicken heads, put it in your mouth, what up?
All my thugs, what up? Thug bitches, what up?
Look it up
Street niggas, what up? Stack riches, no doubt
Niggas keepin' it movin', go head and get your thug on
Cats like you get no reply on the Skytel
East coast, what up? West coast, what up?
East coast, what up? West coast, what up?
It's flip mode, better stay up in your house, what up?
Book it up
Killin' it
Make it hot every time I rock, rest assured
Cook it up
Raise the level a little, you know my niggas took it up
Get up
Switch it up like Ak Nel, why you hit a dry spell?
I stalk like pedophiles, no body gets saved when I bless the child
Thug bitch, rock boots and hoops with rhinestones
My niggas hook
We got the block locked take another route, what up?
It's flip mode, better stay up in your house, what up?
Run on
Smoke it up
Flip mode, doin' it everybody love it up
Spillin' it
Fuck that other nigga, rush that sucker nigga
Feelin' it
Twenty-One legal gun shots
In and outta big figgas, while me and Digga cook it up
And I, blow tones, more force than cyclones
Top niggas better give props nigga
Flood it up
We got the block locked take another route, what up?
Shit'll have that, who could rock the raw best award, nigga
It's flip mode, better stay up in your house, what up?
My niggas hook
Dirtiest, wordiest, Jersey, it's wetter than a mile
Whip it up
Flip flop niggas, you could really get your shit mopped
Or left to lay up in a pit stop, nigga
Niggas love the way we sound up on another Digga
Niggas straight tryin' to brake, I tell 'em shut it up
Play yourself a dark corner mafucker, yea
Stop, close your shop, you, niggas ain't sayin' nothin'
Bonafide MC, who fuckin' with me?
Shit is on every time I catch a Ron Jones
When we rock, you shouldn't watch promoters, nook it up
All my thugs, what up? Thug bitches, what up?
East coast, what up? West coast, what up?
All my chicken heads, put it in your mouth, what up?
'Cause I rep the street and Johnnie Cochran for you, niggas
Blooded up
Poppin' for you niggas
All my thugs, what up? Thug bitches, what up?
Shook it up
It's flip mode, better stay up in your house, what up?
The hardest M.C don't want flex no more
Street niggas, what up? Stack riches, no doubt
Midwest, what up? Dirty South, what up?
It's flip mode, better stay up in your house, what up?
Better stop 'fore, we pop and really get to sprayin' somethin'
Come on, can't stop, won't stop, rockin' for you, niggas
What on earth possessed y'all to try a lil' drunk lil' high?
Hot D, but I got another younger brother bigger
