Whispering
Eh yo eh yo
Speaking normally
Ice Water yeah yeah)
Y'all mothaf**kas got about fifteen seconds to live
Yo it's a new year
b***h and I'm takin' over
My whole crew here
b***h and the game is over
Niggas talkin' faces soldier
If rap don't work get back to that bakin' soda
On the strip tryin' to catch more cake than Oprah
I got clips that'll leave you with ya face on a poster
I talk slick and I'm sprayin' the toaster
Sparkin' shoot outs and start poppin' off shit the way I'm supposed to
You the type to go up North straight scrappin' a sore butt
And ain't nuttin' worse than gettin' shot as soon as you woke up
You got work
I'll be rapin' ya dolja
I'm takin' his pack and breakin' his back
And makin' him throw up
Cuz the draft's like a bomb and I'm waitin' to blow up
I'll take cash on ya mom's and turn her frame into donuts
Yo yo yo
Eh yo I'm blazin' hot never haze or flop
Wanna battle Name ya price I'mma raise the pot
Put ya car on the line I'mma take ya drop
Put ya jewels up
I'mma take ya chain and watch
It's like I hard ball and you play soft
Just call me the Hitler when I spit about eight off Adolf)
Shots'll rip ya face off n***a ya heard me
Beat you black and blue like a Hitman jersey
P C never been known to play games
I spray things that'll re-arrange ya brain
I cock and aim miss you then pop ya dame
Only reason that I came through's to lock the game
Yo it's time to die who you gon' run to
Who you gon' call when them dogs come confront you barking
You stand firm or be the b***h that you is
Would you grab the guns or run to the pigs
You mothaf**ka huh
Yo it's time to die who you gon' run to
Who you gon' call when them dogs come confront you barking
You stand firm or be the b***h that you is
Would you grab the guns or run get yo' wiz
You mothaf**ka huh
Y'all niggas see me eatin' all of ya plate
Don't give a f**k about ya background shit about the songs you make
And I know you see the draw on the waist
Lookin' stupid with a vest on
These bullets might draw on ya face
They call me Alexander Sean the Great
Cuz ya b***h said she love the way the d**k talk all in the cake
I need this bank money throw me the safe
All these killas involved
The cops'll f**k around and chalk the place
Yo they wonder why we hang with crooks
Shit is take free not used to money off the books
Broke faggot n***a caught in a juks
I'm a pirate in this rap shit
I leave you niggas off the hook
What the f**k you gon' do when we run in ya crib
Either we leavin' with the bricks
Or we gon' leave with yo' kids
And we only got hours to live
So give up the ransom or find they ass up under the bridge
'Lite never been afraid so keep lookin' niggas
Cuz I'll rob yo' ass faster than some Brooklyn niggas
Yo this rap game twisted everybody beefin
Everybody killas now and ain't nobody leakin
Smoke a lot of weed so I don't like to fight
But I might go upside ya f**kin' head with a pipe
Got a bulldog not only do he bark he bite
Give a f**k about a hood it ain't safe at night
You f**ker
Yo it's time to die who you gon' run to
Who you gon' call when them dogs come confront you barking
I'm tellin' you man
Young motherf**kers man
Y'all niggas is really f**kin' pissin' me off
Who you gon' run to
Who you gon' f**kin' call when I put this motherf**kin
Fo'-fo' long in yo' motherf**kin' mouth boy
Haha Shot in yo' face)
Who the f**k you gon' call
