I'm the ready type of nigga to play the gangsta

Cause you's probably coolin

But straight off the motherfuckin breast

I ain't comin for no foolishness

100 volts on the mic kept knowin (????) then I'm probably chillin

Tilt that crazy off bottle 'til I'm blitzed

Fuckin yeah nigga yall know that feelin

But I ain't that type of nigga to shoot the shit on my shit list

But I'm that talkin bro nigga thats quick to handle my business

Im makin a run with shit that I've done

Im wavin a gun at shit that you've brung

Make niggas get brung stoned and hung with the slip of a tongue

I unfold a truck-load as I explode

You bitches can't hold the side-door when I'm in my front-load

Im keepin'em (??) I'm keepin'em hype

I'm leavin'em right I'm even uptight

Holdin the mic and say the word FUCK more times then Dolomite

I'm the nigga that got the last words you got served

Smokin fat herbs and gunnin niggas down like back burs

With fast words I'm zipper I'm funky like raptors

And I'm much much more then a mouth full of adverbs and bad words

Stick it to a nig like chop sticks

(? My rapper I'm rapper ?)

More flava more flava more cooler then a tub of Kool-Aid

I'm never in doubt before so nigga then why try

Hittin harder then Popeye slappin motherfuckers like Cha-Cha

I fuck with a capitol