Feat La' Chat
It is I my son
The king of the motherf**kin' M awakened
By all you hatin a*s h*es you b***h you
And its going motherf**kin' down
For all you motherf**kin wannabe Hypnotize Camp Posse a*s n***as
Who we got in this motherf**ker count out
Crunchy Blake up in this b***h
Lord soldier
A real treal b***h
You got frazy boy in this motherf**ker
Like to ride on you b***h made n***as
N***a get all yo boys Tell them to bring all there guns
And being y'all some h*es I got to eat'um when we come
When I don't tuck it Yo pressure point with 44 slugs
On this *** I'm feelin this commented by this thug
Head bust put yea In mudda huh
It's the rip yea for a hour Leave yea skull f**ked up
Plus I'll double bust to yo nuts cough'em up SLUT
Drop the needle and then I'm callin Triple Six up
Who run it I know you know Quite playin you hatin h*e
La Chat can't take no mo We brangin it to the door
I got the tech 9 45 can't forget the A K
Fin to take you to the streets No you b***hes clean away
Man I'm sick'in tired of you talking I'm up and on my donkin
Is it you that I would be stalking I'm walkin b***hes walkin
Hope you n***as payin attention to everything I mention
S**t I'm up and full of dat s**t and I'm going on a mission
Now sippin on some gin and some mo and some mo
Watchin n***as in the room snotin blow snotin blow
They got w**d and its already rolled ready rolled
Quit baby sitting that doe that doe
Now I'm so f**kin buzzed I'm bout to faint bout to faint
Sittin back watchin R Kelly tapes Kelly tapes
Now everytime you see a player we be high we be high
So come and get a piece of n***a pie n***a pie
I be sycophantic don't you panic you can't handle it
So god d**n it you can't stand it leave you stranded
Push up n***a you been bradin I been pacin you are facin
F**kin killer in your placin heart is racin y'all be racin
Both to catch another casin kill and n***a drill a n***a
Fell me n***a I don't give a f**k about what you said I'm the illest n***a
Pistol bucker drama lovin poppa sucka motherf**ker like no other
I'm a lethal weapon like I'm Danny Glover
N***a let me tell you my specialty my specialty
Its getting you n***as lock and load with the gun and pullin the trigger
How the f**k you figure that a n***a ain't robbin you n***a
When I'm out here tryin to get life d**ka d**ka
Yo body up when I kill ya n***a
Shouldn't talked that s**t cause I pull the trigger
How the f**k y'all n***as
Wanna go to war when y'all ain't bad enough for us boy
See I'm the kings of kings scare crows the lord of us
And f**kin up in my kindom is something you can't afford
Tryin to compete with hypnotize man I wouldn't even try that
My low keys cost 70 G's n***a can you buy that
You wonder why I had the for sale sign in the yard b***h I sold my crib
My new house cost 1 million and this some king s**t mtv crib s**t
Yo mouth done dropped you start to drool you need a bib b***h
Before you dis me n***a turn yo pockets inside out clean yo shoes and you
Pants bring the starch right out
Cause I'm the K O M you wishin you was down with this click
But you choose other wise so you a clown to this click
In the streets n***a you get nothing but frowns from this click
And we done covered all sides of this country you b***h
So if you ever get a chance to get your source out right
You'll be like me n***a Nas all you'll have is one mic
