GOIN 51/50
any nigga wanna test nutz//get cut tha fukc up//when i let my lead bukc//u bitches betta dukc//cuz i aint givin a fukc//bout which one of yall muthafukcaz get lit up//betta git up//when tha tecc begin to spit up//chekcin chinz and makin muthafukcaz bitch up//cuzz ima young locc'd out nigga fulla anger/bukcshotz release tha danger//from my chamber//chokin niggaz out like tha hillside strangler//mangler//and not to mention//3 clip extensionz//and a murderous intention//i dont give a fukc if u got 3 vests on//teflonz//make u get your rest on//sess gone//so im beginnin to get agrivated//when i get agitated//muthafukcaz t-shirts get saturated//i know u hate it//like x raided//im tha bomb, bout to detonate it//and leave ya body parts seperated//blinded by tha flame that my H-K spitted//i admit it//i did it//slip tha clip and get wit it//kung fu grip fitted//stayin equipped wit it//never leavin a trace nigga always acquitted.....
HOOK:
muthafukcaz wanna stikc me//situation risky//when u mix me//with tha whiskey//
wanna know what tha shit be//gettin tipsy//leavin muthafukcaz cursed like a gypsy//
mary jane in my brain stayin throwed in tha game gotta maintain shits gettin filthy//
tryin to keep my composure always a soldier so im goin 51/50//
VERSE 2:
bakc in tha mix representin new mexxx//takin enemy nekcs//locc'd out with two teccz//whats next//look what u done got yourself into//nigga hell is where i send you//nobody can defend you//not even if it was heaven sent//im hell bent//on sufferin the innocent//the incident//callz for some fukcin paybakc//way bakc//u pulled a strait jakc//now im on the attakc//get ya wig crakced bakc//and disappear like a needle in a haystakc//thats a fact//laid bakc//with my mind on my money and my money on my mind//finga on tha trigga of a millimeter nine//but what im cokcin bakc is my muthafukcin mind//spittin venom thatz lyrically murderin every time//on tha grind//now its my time to shine//kilo ridah blowin up like fukcin land minez......
need to finish......
any nigga wanna test nutz//get cut tha fukc up//when i let my lead bukc//u bitches betta dukc//cuz i aint givin a fukc//bout which one of yall muthafukcaz get lit up//betta git up//when tha tecc begin to spit up//chekcin chinz and makin muthafukcaz bitch up//cuzz ima young locc'd out nigga fulla anger/bukcshotz release tha danger//from my chamber//chokin niggaz out like tha hillside strangler//mangler//and not to mention//3 clip extensionz//and a murderous intention//i dont give a fukc if u got 3 vests on//teflonz//make u get your rest on//sess gone//so im beginnin to get agrivated//when i get agitated//muthafukcaz t-shirts get saturated//i know u hate it//like x raided//im tha bomb, bout to detonate it//and leave ya body parts seperated//blinded by tha flame that my H-K spitted//i admit it//i did it//slip tha clip and get wit it//kung fu grip fitted//stayin equipped wit it//never leavin a trace nigga always acquitted.....
HOOK:
muthafukcaz wanna stikc me//situation risky//when u mix me//with tha whiskey//
wanna know what tha shit be//gettin tipsy//leavin muthafukcaz cursed like a gypsy//
mary jane in my brain stayin throwed in tha game gotta maintain shits gettin filthy//
tryin to keep my composure always a soldier so im goin 51/50//
VERSE 2:
bakc in tha mix representin new mexxx//takin enemy nekcs//locc'd out with two teccz//whats next//look what u done got yourself into//nigga hell is where i send you//nobody can defend you//not even if it was heaven sent//im hell bent//on sufferin the innocent//the incident//callz for some fukcin paybakc//way bakc//u pulled a strait jakc//now im on the attakc//get ya wig crakced bakc//and disappear like a needle in a haystakc//thats a fact//laid bakc//with my mind on my money and my money on my mind//finga on tha trigga of a millimeter nine//but what im cokcin bakc is my muthafukcin mind//spittin venom thatz lyrically murderin every time//on tha grind//now its my time to shine//kilo ridah blowin up like fukcin land minez......
need to finish......