| (Say, Face .. nigga, I think I can fade you now) | |
| What, fade me how? (Sheeit, on this rap shit) | |
| Come on, nigga.. | |
| I brought my chopper and my hard hat | |
| The shit's fucked up now show a nigga where the war at | |
| Cause I'm about to clean house | |
| Stick this a.k. up your ass and blow that fucker clean out | |
| Cause you niggas in the wrong | |
| You came up short and now we fin to get it going on | |
| I ain't your average motherfucker | |
| You step out of line and watch a motherfucker bust ya | |
| Cause you done came at me the wrong way | |
| I ain't no | |
| Clint Eastwood, nigga, and you done picked the wrong day | |
| So bring your ass to the battleground | |
| Rat-a-tat-tat, like that is how my gat'll sound | |
| Avoid no niggas cause niggas be human | |
| I squeeze the trigger and niggas be moving | |
| Cause I don't point it in the air and pull the trigger (why?) | |
| I'd rather point it at your ass and watch the nigga die | |
| I gives a fuck about your team mates | |
| When it's all said and done you're gonna wish you never seen 'face | |
| You shoulda seen that lil nigga | |
| Brad James through here, seen | |
| Dave and, yo that nigga bad | |
| And your homies better stand still | |
| Don't make my brother | |
| Warren bust one of you bitches cause the man will | |
| Don't bring your ass to my picnic | |
| Cause I done had it up to here with all you niggas talking that bitch shit | |
| So you better get your shit right | |
| I'm from the state where you rarely see a motherfucking fist fight | |
| It's all about the gun blast | |
| So you can miss me with that bullshit you spitting with your punk ass | |
| It's the diary of a born killer | |
| Don't have to worry about me falling off this thang cause | |
| I'm a strong nigga | |
| Doubt my regard of the hard | |
| With niggas behind me from | |
| East Oakland to the | |
| South Park | |
| I've got the mind of the man right behind ya | |
| You can run, you can hide but | |
| I'll still find ya | |
| Like I say there's no getaway | |
| And I'm gon' have it where your family'll have to throw your shit away | |
| It's the return of the real niggas | |
| I'm prejudiced to a certain extent but still | |
| I kill niggas | |
| I'll bust that ass on the fucking double | |
| So push on with that ho shit, bitch, cause you don't want trouble | |
| So get your ass up of my shoestrings | |
| And let your shermed nigga do things | |
| Ay, ay, ay where you fin to go, fool? (I can't fuck with it, you got it, man) | |
| Come on, man .. you wanna rap, nigga? (I can't do it) | |
| Come on You see, you see! | |
| That's how motherfucker is, dogg | |
| That's how motherfuckers be, punk ass hoes | |
| You motherfuckers better quit fucking with me like this | |
| That's really doe |