[Intro] Do just what I tell you Don't come in any closer And no one will get hurt Cause I don't know how long I can hold my heart in two [Verse 1: Rocky] A rebel I be one day, on that track with Gunplay Outcast my whole life so I decide to spit like Andre Beef is on my entree, gin and juice that's Bombay Driving fast the wrong way, I swear life is like a one-way ************* on a sunday, business on a monday My new crib came with feng shui and my closet is like a runway Come be my fiancee, she ************* me in a Hyundai My rooftop got a lounge, just a sit around and watch her sunbathe Dinner date for one K, shopping date for two K Bougie-ass ************* made wait to ************* for two days Finally got it today, swear to god my mood changed Top off like toupes, drop off, touche Yeah, my mouth is full of gold and I'm a city boy And my outfit was in Vogue, I'm a pretty boy Bounce, boy, Flacko tell 'em holla at a *************, G Riding on my enemies, this my Ghetto Symphony [Verse 2: Gunplay] Whipping whitney, my mama as a witness ******* lickin' and locking up my swishas Once she blow my whistle, she know it's dismissal Spread the news I'm official, now hop out my foreign vessel Before I get aggressive forget it, war ready Already tested, tears and blood invested 'til my cardiacs arrested and my 40 ounces is empty Show me what you owe me and a porterhouse with that Black magic on the tires only I Rolling down a lonely mile, phony smile Warrants, police on me now, still touring And my chain it may slow me down cheer for Pain, in it's purest form Don't complain I came to reign from here forward, still noid So crib got clear doors Burning planes in my Air Force and all I can see is clear ports [Verse 3: Ferg] Since Rocky spit like Andre, I'm gonna kill 'em like Big Boi These rappers is on my entrée, eat 'em like cookies, Chips Ahoy Eat enjoy, when I get annoyed, know a couple *************s that'll kill for joy Either Gunplay, runway, trip avoid, body get found by a lil' fi*************n' boy Arnold Schwarzenigger, toss a ************* Like codeine mixed with a roid Slow punch make a ************* chin collide Thats for talkin' how fast you could grip a nine Damn, look how the hollow tip hit his spine Little mother*******s commit the crime These *************s got the sidewalk sipping wine Guess that’s why the ground sip the wine Pourin liq so I soak in lift and *************ne Tip tipped and toe I miss the sky My soul gets cold when my *************s died So and so, *************s live and die Beneath shoe soles you will reside Rappers get a mil' for these freakin' lies Sign a couple deals for these freakin' lies How many times in your eyes has a ************* died? Never! Spittin it like a Beretta, nobody do it better *************