ayo turn up flame my niggas cooking crack where brooklyn at black mask where crooklyn at, what u looking at niggas got got shook in fact the big chains looking fat my niggas booking that
we taking it back to gutter where we taking rap got these motherfucker shaking in they boots we breaking backs we breaking packs down the eights surround your place for a pound of base drown your face you get found in lakes the rap capitol murder bust a cap and its murder thru the window black cat like burglar niggas go upside your head wit the back on the burner its redrum for niggas its backward is murder

They said Sticky we want you to take a drug test
I said OK what kind of drugs you want me to test
I said OK what kind of crimes you want me confess
I said OK well where the guns and give me the vest
It's me of course you know I got the icky icky
These niguhz selling becky bet these niguhz got the blicky
These bastards tried to blast me but the shrapnel didn't hit me
I'm always with the ratchet nasty bitch I keep it with me
We thugs ya'll niguhz weirdos
YouWe in the club niguh why would you wear those
I'll rip them diamond studs right out your earlobes
You asked for it niguh so now it goes

you want that hard shit this that hard shit to make you get black out mask out go rob shit if you wanna fight this the shit you could spar wit if you rolling deep this the shit you could mobb wit
you want that hard shit this that hard shit to make you get black out mask out go rob shit if you wanna fight this the shit you could spar wit if you rolling deep this the shit you could mobb wit

Your Jewels getting views like it's YouTube
Hollow tips connecting like my Bluetooth
Took your big man out Bruce Bruce
Didn't use the four pound I used the deuce deuce Top shotta not the type that ya used to
Kool straight G wit the Rap homie
juice crew Ya gal dem hollered I had to silenced her
It was a cook out, ya look out
Got took out wit the silencer Pernt pernt
Got em singing like Dave hollister
You were such a nice guy
Why you so violent bruh ?
This type of crime I do it everyday
On God stay hard, I guess I'm stuck in my ways.

Catch me lurkin in the Costco, drugs in my nostril, steal a bunch of shit and disappear before the cops show, I be in the bushes in your yard with a crossbow, I could tell you what I'm doing but I better not though,
aint fuckin with no lean and I'm skipping on the xannies, my shits about as clean as sniffing on some panties, Most my shits gross, just smoke a quick dose, hit folks with slit throats, then I'm ghost the shits jokes,
The bigger they talk and the quicker they fall, Got ya girl licking my balls, we sicker than y'all, Built the foundation, put another Brick in the wall, fuck the beat with no protection Ripper hitting it raw
you want that hard shit this that hard shit to make you get black out mask out go rob shit if you wanna fight this the shit you could spar wit if you rolling deep this the shit you could mobb wit
you want that hard shit this that hard shit to make you get black out mask out go rob shit if you wanna fight this the shit you could spar wit if you rolling deep this the shit you could mobb wit

you want that hard shit this that hard shit to make you get black out mask out go rob shit if you wanna fight this the shit you could spar wit if you rolling deep this the shit you could mobb wit
you want that hard shit this that hard shit to make you get black out mask out go rob shit if you wanna fight this the shit you could spar wit if you rolling deep this the shit you could mobb wit

Copyright: KIRK JONES, MMC PUBLISHING, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Fred Scruggs, Kirk Jones