Touched

Say, man, listen up, I got this story to tell on the cool

Oh, what? I'm supposed to jump 'cause you got a pump
That pussy like that nigga off that colors but I ain't gon' get shot
That this ass whoopin', teach you a motherfuckin' lesson.
But you move too slow, tellin' niggas all your plans
Speaked the wrong words I'm high on them herbs

Combined easy access to 9's and shit talkin' hoes that's fine
Talkin' down my name and what it's all about, you niggas
And you will get touched because yo' ass deserve

Ain't a damn thang changed, we got haters over here
Bitch, I'm straight up tryin' to break it, you a simp-ass nigga

'Cause deep down in the South, boy's comin' up cold
'Cause yo' bitch done chose a pimp, and that pimp was Chad
You told that bitch, that, "You love her", but I'm straight up fuckin'
Oh, yes yo' health is what's in question and I hope
Pistol popper, you ain't ready if I let this hot thing hit you
Some say that, "Them bitches stun", so raise yo' own children
Now, this was not a ho in the sense of havin' a pussy

But, I'ma pull my shit and let you see that all that carry the jack
A nigga, like myself had to strong arm a ho
And beat that bitch, 'cause this man's style show stopper
'Cause you ain't shootin' shit, the best thing you can do is go and try
Speak the wrong words, man, and you will get touched
Such a shame but this all in the game and since the early sixties
So see A or E up out your life or you test yourself
And make a nigga break you off to piece the rest yo'self

Don't try to raise mine and when you see me, step with caution
And all they got time for is four Swisher dimes, committing crimes
Better get some cut and get my name out yo' mouth
But a pussy havin' no God damn sense, tryin' to push me
In the parkin' lot bumpin' his gums with his teeth in the trunk
I already told you before, but you ain't borrowing that

In PA, niggas, it's where we stay, ain't none of that K-K-K'n or playin'
Feel your stomach like spaghetti, fool, you talkin' loud
And you will get fucked, nigga, I'm hangin' out the truck
You done crossed the line, now you gon' get fucked
Bitch, your old man talkin' to me like I'm in school, he don't know
Bust nuts in her curl, when I hit it from the back, she said
Say, dawg, listen up, I got a story to tell
Speak the wrong words, man, and you will get touched

Ain't in your heart, then don't start, niggas'll tear your weak mind apart
But we know where your ass stay, so your ass will get touched

Got you tied up in a van, nigga, what the fuck is up in the place to be
'Cause I don't know why you got flex with me, testin' me
I recognized that fast breathin' and fear in his eyes
To get done real fast in front of yo' kids to show 'em
Ain't what it's about, so you haters need to quit with that po'

Man, the nigga was way swole actin' like he wanted to bus'
But he kin to my son if you think I'm that nigga, then you picked
First, I want the money, nigga, then I want the fuckin' ki's
Hustlin' and take another ride

Tryin' to hold on to my little chunk but now but a punk
I see you trippin' off that water, and you feel like you bad
And haters over there but, I got my pistol and it ain't pointed in the air
Niggas, often crossed the line, the movies got this boy fucked
The wrong one, 'cause I live by the gun, die by the gun, hot bullets burn
Buck, buck, buck, hit your nigga in the leg, hit yo' bitch in the gut
Unmask his disguise, a sheep in wolf's clothing on the prey
What real type of bitch you is and it's that boy named
Amped off water and some exaggerated rhyme, so, if bein' hard
With night vision, infrared, so, play me like a pussy
Man, I thought he played bold, be he ain't even fuss

"Baby, I can't take it", push my dick up in her harder
Hatin' like a baby, mama 'cause I'm payin' my dues
Kidnap robbery 'cause you said you wanted me dead
Just like E-40, nigga, I be comin' bad, got the sawed-off pump

Three to the two, forever stayin' true just a player makin' due
He used to hold dick, now he wanna be in my shoes

He tried to hunt the hunter, and got hunted down his God damn self
You scared to go to the pen? Thinkin' them niggas gon' tap yo' rump
Now, once upon a time not too long ago
'Cause I'm buckin' for mine, bitch.
You aimin' that bitch in the sky, you chump
I hang with killers, will erase that fool, wouldn't give a fuck about him
So, this time I'm handlin' mine and gon' erase you off the map

I see you hurt 'cause I fucked yo' girl, put big dick in her world
Since you want a nigger dead, buck that bitch off in his head
Up in the mind, not to mention the wine and codeine syrup
And I gotta tell it to the whole wide world, how you got bitched
But his trigger stayed cold, I wasn't surprised
Point that muthafuckah this way and dump, oh, what?