Welcome, little boys and girls, you thought
*****z was gonna come weak?
***** this the mobb fool, uh

I got some killaz on the payroll
An they know when it’s time
To handle business ***** lay low

I fight to struggle hopin' God don’t stop my hustle
My fam fight back like wild dogs wit' out a muzzle
The shots was multiple I remember blood puddles
Landed in sand wit *****z fallin' in doubles

Baby couples I mean the strong kill the weak
Million dolla puzzles I done placed the last piece
Success is sweet I put it all back together
M*** melted chambers strictly guarded by barretas, uh

Cash means 'fo the jewels they get they *** beat
Sweat in my sleep think they found a way to blast me
Grossly mutha ***kaz tried to choke me
Sliced they throat look in my eyes now slowly
Your oldie that’s for takin' it P now what’s left to play soley

That’s for ***kin' wit me listen in the streets it’s a respect thang
Can’t tell the tune left ya non-taxin' mostly caine brought up
Got sold on my block most the nights I slept got awoke by shots
The inner city I could care less about your pitty
I’m phats bossin' ready to die come and get me

Well, you can label me an outlaw when madd maxx turn to set it off
Grab the 9 millimeter by the pistol grip an let it off
Like dustin' hoff killin' MC’s off wit a vengeance
Blow the microphone up an leave it smokin' when I’m finished

Per pound spinach my *****z been in it an done, done it
So when you come to smoke wit' our records
***** you know who run it I gets blunted 168 hours a week
P tried to creep an got burnt from head to feet

But never sleep on the vocabulary skillz
Of a ***** that’s out to make mills, uh
My ***** phats bossalini tells all the block cats
Got a hundred hidden in the stash, fast to blast

If it’s one thang this ***** hate it’s *****z swangin' like chimpanzees
That’s why it’s no exception to the **** these *****z hand me
20 years of struggle huddles an plans can’t amount to millions bubble
That’s why we keep stacks tucked and cuddled

No matter my home ***** my home is where I’m hustlin'
Wit killaz on the payroll makin' up for lost pay loads
The bay knows it’s hustle-matic till you drop
Stop lookin' bold through the cuts, lookin' for cops

I kept on runnin' for three years too mutha ***kin' long
And had to cope wit' everythang that went wrong
I got the Lord in my life not 'cuz religion
But the fact was a ***** had dreams an visions

Never listened to grown folks I did my own thang
So mutha ***kin' what if it’s the wrong thang
It’s only one rule I live by keep some killaz on the payroll
***** an get yo **** right

I got some killaz on the payroll
An they know when it’s time
To handle business ***** lay low

Presentin' more urban tales of crack sales
An black mail, an black males, peelin' black males
That’s why these California streets is symbolic to Baghdad
It’s sad they did my comrad bad smoked him wit' the mag

Now he’s walkin' wit' a cane and wearin' a **** bag
My loc keep me focused got me sportin' this rag
Wit' this tragedy added to agony
An frustration Farrah Kahn himself couldn’t stop me

Retaliation 'cuz his only climax was pay back
He let his wounds heal an got more get back
An low track posted up wit the family shack
Fully strapped wit' a Benjamin big faced stack

Only to get attacked lookin' for the sale he put in his work
He swore on the turf, put his *** hole in the dirt
'Cuz a million soldier died and served in these circle street wars
Before the deaths of biggie and Tupac Shakur

Is this the effects of being young black an poor?
Do we genetically have what it takes to endure?
Had killaz lookin' for him from Crenshaw to 5th wards
To the O A K 6-9 will keeps it real 'cuz men sharpen men

Like steel sharpen steel
We warriors for the skrill wit' a whole lot of will
An I’m never gonna put down my sword an kill
'Cuz I’m out here in these fields wit the focus of a drill

Yeah, straight mobbulation, affiliation
Run up squared and put down
******ination

I got some killaz on the payroll
An they know when it’s time
To handle business ***** lay low

I got some killaz on the payroll
An they know when it’s time
To handle business ***** lay low

I got some killaz on the payroll
An they know when it’s time
To handle business ***** lay low
(Uh, you *****z ain’t knowin')

Uh, uh, well, it’s that will *****
That real *****, that fill *****z wit hot ones
Combined wit' l we doubled barreled guns
Mutha ***kaz best run ***kin' around wit' al-bum, num 2 so

Do not be ***kin' around wit' we and we won’t ***k around wit' you
I do hang wit' dru I do not be ***kin' wit' busta *****z like you
Can’t trust *****z in yo crew what to do, I don’t be drinkin' no brew
I do get high till I kiss the sky an straight up run this just Hindu

I do I go under and under like true lies
Shakin' these fleas and shoo-flys royalties from noo-trybe
Got *****z tryin' to twist me like screw drivers
But ***k what you claimin' we ain’t mack 10

Hoobangin', hooride so who die?
Nobody ever knew 'cuz true killaz don’t ***k wit' *****z like you
Bumpin' yo gums 'bout who got ya feelin' the blues drunk an I say
Grabbin' yo pumpkin' head like, ooh I been the ice cream man since ’92

Comin' through in the ice cream truck on triple gold shoes
***k too tru’s vogues give the hoes blues *****es choose to lose
Plus I puff indo, fool how could you refuse
I do not be ***kin' wit' broke *****es like you

But only if you knew my gang
I’d have you running trains through the crew, I do
But since I got funk wit' that no limit crew somethin' new
*****z been tryin' to step on my shoes you know who
That ***** got a perm like dru

Burn like two remmies when he perform for you
I do kick it wit real *****z from frisco
Back to my *****z from get low the RBL my ***** cool nut 11/5
Bump this in yo seven ride get a show and bring you about seven die

Mutha ***kaz startin' to bribe but *****z ain’t bumpin' no 4-tay
'Cuz he too busy bietch tryin' to smoke some more yay, uh
Jose around the bay I knew he be funny lookin like g-money
***** puffin' voos heard you got married to a crack like

You need to get some get right like mac mall
'Cuz it act like you can’t rap at all
We havin' jobs and swingin' on platinum balls
So don’t get flat on your walls

An get snatched up in a u-haul
'Cuz you’se a ***** ***** like rupaul
You all think you gonna make money dissin' my crew?
But only if you knew *****
You ***kin' wit these mobb *****z fool, uh

I got some killaz on the payroll
An they know when it’s time
To handle business ***** lay low

I got some killaz on the payroll
An they know, an they know