Who da ***k you playin' wit
***** get hard boy or get smacked like a *****
***** get hard hoe or get whooped like a *****

Oh ****, they done ***ked up unleashed the beast
My lyrics flowin' with danger and without love for the streets
I have to pay attention to everything that I say
Because these punk *** ***ots and *****es take the **** the wrong way

So, I'm gonna lay my cards out face up so you can see 'em
Leave your bottom dollar on you 'cause that's all that you'll be needin'
Grip your glock, call your shots, grip your nuts and call the cops
When it's anna I don't see that there is any reason to stop

You see, I just got the pistol gripped AR-15
And it's still shootin' ***kin' two-two three's
From 200 yards I still got my enemies
Hit your pine out but make a ***** ***** bleed

My Marty Griffin shootin' five football fields
.50 cal some, don't wanna feel
(Bleep)
With my Baretta CX-4
Rang your doorbell, pop your *** through the door

Who da ***k you playin' wit?
***** get hard boy or get smacked like a *****
***** get hard hoe or get whooped like a *****

I done told you cowards, I ain't goin' for this ****
That you talk on your mix tapes, he say, she say ********
Radio play *****s all on the air
Talkin' about hypnotize ain't treat him fair

Check your contract and tell 'em where your funds at
Ballin' out in ATL smokin' weed and sippin' on dat cognac
Ain't no *****, *****, I'ma have to tell you
Ain't no rap, ain't no ***** in a gang or a crew

Goin' stop this playa from gettin' my cheese
If I'm sellin' coke, ki's or chronic kinds of weed
What'cha know about standin' in a courthouse
'Bout to get judged by 12 white folks lights sent us out

What'cha know about *****s in the hood ain't changed
If you turn your back your main ***** put a bullet to your brain
What'cha know about dissin' on the CD, that's old
'Cause I told you *****es, I goin' no more

Who da ***k you playin' wit?
***** get hard boy or get smacked like a *****
***** get hard hoe or get whooped like a *****

If a ***** talk ****, she can suck a ***** ****
If a ***** wanna fight, he can bring the ***kin' ****
***** know who I'm with, triple-motha***kin'-6
You can think that I'm playin' but I ain't playin' *****

I can give it to you slow, I can give to you quick
If you *****es want some more, then come and get it *****
Got a whole bunch of bullets and I promise, I'll spit 'em
***** know CB from the, 'One hitta quitta'

Know some real, know some fake
Got some love, got some hate
Know some with it, know some cowards
Some smoke weed, smoke snort powder

Some ride Chevy's, some ride 'Lacs
Some sell pill, some some crack
Some them thieves, some them killas
Bay Area attack

Ain't no biz if you want to kill then make your ***kin' move
Damages when I get ya ***** doin' what I do
Get my point across when I'm masked up and ride out
Packed your bags, mashed the gas, best to best to hide out *****