First off, fuck the snitch and that Unit he claim Fuck Dre partial and Eminem Plus, the world heard it before, they tired of them And they waitin' for that thug shit from Rule again And proff can bomb proff your hummer then Put a vest on yourself and your children Should you be scared of death for them murderin' Niggaz who like to put lil' holes through kids' In case y'all ain't heard about my savages They'll kidnap yo' kids, throw em' over a bridge Got em' reminiscing to N O T O R I O U S You just, lay down slow I blaze out in the six while letting the fifth go I think big as if I was wanted on Death Row We the world famous, Murder Inc. we infamous Fo' making bangers and, and bangin' hammers shit Thing's gon' change I ain't gon' lie when the heat wave high E'ybody gotta die Thing's gon' change You better believe it, we stoppin' niggaz from breathin' Poppin' niggaz, then leavin' Thing's gon' change One way or another, we gangsta's from the gutta We a-shot ya then cut cha' Thing's gon' change Ja, you ain't never lie when the heat wave high E'ybody gotta die As I sit back, relax, cuttin' crack, loadin' gats I think about these sexy rappers that I wanna clap I'll probably go to jail fo' sending '50' to hell If I lay banks down, yayo, going down Fatal' will help him write his raps in brown Black Child is black now, Rule is crack sells 'I G', nigga, the boss of all bosses Making money off of music, murder and torture Who got what it cost for a coffin? Nigga, you a dead man walking, this is extortion We organized crime, everybody's crying While all of y'all dying when the Ian's stary flyin' Down the public, wanna polly about peace Well, fuck peace 'cause this nigga half police And Black Child is half man, half beast And I'm a give all y'all niggaz a half a clip a piece Thing's gon' change I ain't gon' lie when the heat wave high E'ybody gotta die Thing's gon' change You better believe it, we stoppin' niggaz from breathin' Poppin niggaz, then leavin' Thing's gon' change One way or another, we gangsta's from the gutta We a-shot ya then cut cha' Thing's gon' change Ja, you ain't never lie when the heat wave high E'ybody gotta die It's time to address the public Niggaz is frontin' like when we see them, we ain't dumpin' Shot's tryna lay something down, homie, it's nothin' When you dealin' with real gangstas That a pop and erase ya, my dog's ain't playin', man Whenever we see you, we leaving you there And ain't no aftermath after these shot's flare Nigga, we get it poppin', bang like crip's and blood's And ain't shit change I still keep a bandanna and pack gun's nigga You better watch you mouth, fo' I rip yo' face off And everybody you with gon' jet the fuck off You's ain't gansta, you sweet as ducksauce D' plays no games, pop the fuck off O' you want war, everybody gon' get clipped the fuck off Everybody know your block is buzzed off We got big ball's, pay off ten fo' walk with the fifth ball Bangin' on Crenshaw Thing's gon' change I ain't gon' lie when the heat wave high E'ybody gotta die Thing's gon' change You better believe it, we stoppin' niggaz from breathin' Poppin' niggaz, then leavin' Thing's gon' change One way or another, we gangsta's from the gutta We a-shot ya then cut cha' Thing's gon' change Ja, you ain't never lie when the heat wave high E'ybody gotta die Thing's gon' change I ain't gon' lie when the heat wave high E'ybody gotta die Thing's gon' change You better believe it, we stoppin' niggaz from breathin' Poppin' niggaz, then leavin' Thing's gon' change One way or another, we gangsta's from the gutta We a-shot ya then cut cha' Thing's gon' change Ja, you ain't never lie when the heat wave high E'ybody gotta die 50 Cent, is that what this is all about? 2 punk ass, mothafuckin' [Incomprehensible] © FAMILY BIZNESS MUZIK INC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com