I'll write all your ra dio raps
Right now, you're tuned in
to the realest in the gang
Rap a lot, recognize the mob,
nigga
I'm straight and dirty,
leavin' my foes bloody
Time out,
how many niggas wanna find out
From the blind spot
My enemies I locate in this rhyme
Just like the fuckin' Kennedys
They die and they prime
I got my mind on Cruz
drinkin' booze
Poppin' no -dose
Rollin' on my momos
Sayin' fuck the po -po's
When you deal, deal with me
How your ass figure?
Better finish me off
Cause I'm a su per bad nigga
Man, it depressin'
It's my state of being
Ain't no revenge
I'll shoot your ass up just like a syringe
Fuck the pen
And charge push
I got somethin' for his ass
And it's hard looks
And I hooked on funnies,
I hooked on clunny, tunny
And drive -bys on bitches
that I despise
Pushin' for my demise and survival
The realest, they ain't ready for this
But if these bitches tired of livin'
And their ass wanna trip
First I get em', then I let em'
I pull my strap back, oom,
and I wet em'
There's some killers over here,
fuck you over there
I let my nuts hang to the floor,
I don't care
First I get em', then I let em'
I pull my strap back, oom, and I wet em'
It's the chemists over here,
fuck you over there
I let my nuts hang to the floor,
I don't care
About the implications I'm facing,
death and incarceration
Just give me my fucking mail
and my visitations
Masons and politicians pro
moting bitterness
And such a fortune in fame
and neglected shit
First I get em, then I let em
I pull my strap back,
boom, and I wet em
Now my foes can't talk,
my foes can't walk
My foes can't stalk
cause they buried in the chalk
Nigga runnin' up on me, not for silly
No brotherly love, not for Philly
From Houston, Texas to New York City
People stop breathin' when
they fuckin' with Willie
Really though, silly hoe
Who the hell you think you tryin' to fool?
All this time thought we was cool
All this heat gon' blow my fuse
Wanna come up,
gotta pay some dues
Niggas like me got nothin' to lose
Won't give you no cap,
bet you want some shoes
Keep on playin',
gon' make the news
Who can I trust?
Who can I bust?
Keepin' my back hot, this a must
If I don't kill any gods to live
I'ma leave a motherfuck
er with a doctor's
First I get him, then I let him
I put my strap back,
boom, and I let him
I let my nuts hang to the floor,
I don't care
First I get em, then I let em,
I pull my strap back, boom and I wet em
It's the killas over here, fuck you over there
I let my nuts hang to the floor,
I don't care
Here go the third verse,
watch this curve
Niggas in the club smokin' herb
Bought me a drink, stood by the bar
Niggas on the dance floor goin' to war
Ain't shit to me, I done seen it all
Cut up drawers, springs on the wall
Not that many seen what I saw
Hell, it's the life of a good old boy
Got niggas at the crib, ready to go
All I got to do is say so
Pull my shit, blast it, that's it
Get in the casket
These boys can't fuck with me