Man I'm Threw 
Fuckin Around 
You Niggas 
Keep On U 
Gon Be Duckin 
Sum Rounds, 
I Rush The 
Mound, Bitch 
Hit Me With 
A Pitch He 
A, He A Snitch 
N He Walk 
With A Switch. 
He In A Band 
That Sing 
For The Cops, 
Him And His 
Mans They 
Cleanin Up 
Shop, Undercover, 
Conture Promoter, 
Rick Shroter 
Tryin To Turn 
Sombody Over, 
Put That Et 
Finger Up, 
Eat Stulee, 
Don't Tattle 
Tale The Number 
One Rulee 
You The Jumpers 
The Boys The 
People Slipped 
In The Game 
Sellin Toys 
To People 
I Avoid People 
Don't Ask 
Me Shit, The 
Only Law I 
Break Is In 
Public Grip 
My Mouth Zipped 
I Plead The 
Fifth And 
Niggaz Like 
You Get Pushed 
Off A Cliff. [Chrous:] 
Don't Ask 
Me Shit I 
Tell Man I 
Don't Tell 
U Can Send 
Me To Jail 
Man Send Me 
To Jail [x4] [Verse 2: J Diggs] 
I'm On To 
U Boy, U Used 
To Be The 
Man Til I 
Crossed U 
N The Court 
Room Sittin 
On The Stand, 
Got To Waivin 
Ya Hand N 
Pointin Ya 
Finger All 
N The Mike 
Like Sum Kind 
Of Rap Singa 
I Seen U, 
U Told, N 
Now U Got 
To Live With 
Big Ol Bitch 
U Prolli Said 
Bigs Did It 
Fuck You, 
Fuck Wut U 
Gettin To, 
Fuck Wut U 
Goin Threw, 
N Fuck With 
U Went Threw 
Consider This 
A Warning 
To U Case 
Out Rapping, the streets get ugly when a drive by happen 
You Rap Niggas 
Out Here Starvin 
For Fame, 
And Ya'll 
Niggas Act 
Like It's 
All N A Game, 
Cause Niggas 
N The Streets 
Wanna Blast 
This Bitch, 
N When It 
Happen Dun 
Ask Me Shit [Chrous x4] [Verse 3: Mac Dre] 
U Can Line 
Em Up N Put 12 
N A Box N 
Find Out Ya 
Boy Workin 
With The Cops, 
Doing Flipflops, 
The Roller, 
Rolling Over, 
The tootsie roller, scared to do it over 
It's october and he can't be gone til november 
So he's given up the gang, every damn member 
And Everythang 
He Remember, 
He Tellin 
He get outta jail free, ain't no bailin 
He's no felon, no misdemeanor 
He's got a target melon, and a 
ET finger 
Quit peepin at my beemer 
Tryin To Watch 
Me [Chrous: Repeat Until Fade]