I'll rock you in your face,
stab your brain wit' your nosebone
you all alone in these streets, cousin
every man for their self in
this land we be gunnin'
and keep them shook crews runnin'
like they supposed to
they come around but
they never come close to
I can see it inside your face
you're in the wrong place
cowards like you just get
they're whole body laced up
with bullet holes and such
speak the wrong words
man and you will get touched
you can put your whole army
against my team and
I guarantee you it'll be your
very last time breathin'
your simple words just don't move me
you're minor, we're major
you all up in the game
and don't deserve to be a player
don't make me have
to call your name out
your crew is featherweight
my gunshots'll make you levitate