Fuck L.P., Fuck L.P. I wanna smash that guy Fuck L.P., Fuck L.P. I wanna see him dead My only way to stay safe is to never tell your name So fuck L.P
a 360 nigga, 730 all the way dirty I got that burner on me now, you heard me Tasted the good life twice, rap and shooting dice Hell naw, I ain't put my head
you dead, you can still fuckin get it A nigga that'll smack ya, fuck around and clap ya Styles P., your favorite rapper's favorite rapper [Eve] Aint no surprise niggaz, only fuck
from, different hood, the same slum Mother's third seed, father's first son Bastard child runnin wild, livin foul Ran into some juvenile niggas in design P.L
y'all niggaz fuck around Shittin where you sleepin, so my rhyme proposal came indecent, beef from the butcher sink your teeth in [Streetlife] Fuck what
follow, hard copy novel Throw you off the Verrazano We swimmin with these sharks, yo I rate bodyguard Stamp my initial in your birthmark P.L.O., bust
I gets in where I fits in for head-touchin, listen Enemy, is the industry got me flippin I don't give a fuck tell that bitch and a nigga I'm killin, snipin
GT; [Method Man] All I hear is gun shots Can I touch somethin? What the Blood Clot!?! Nigga want Tical, make it happen You know my fuckin style, fuck
heads with my muthafucking click! With my click! If a nigga talk shit, Watch my shit go click! Click, click, click, click! Man, I've been on the grind, 1 in the head
water no QUESTION who can come cleaner M-P-C plus M-I-C equals holy B-I-B-L-E to me Matrimony is getting head but I refuse to break bread with Jezebels
Bite it, stomp on a beat Posess hollow head battle teeth Tony Atlas Wu status, now, wisdom to the masses [RZA] Cock back my tongue like a hammer, my head
fuck around and get your food ate boy My razor make your face ke-loid Then I throw my drink at you (woo!) just to make that shit burn We make heads turn
heads (Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens) Queens be the vets (Killa Queens, killa, killa Queens) I'm here to crack ya cats' skulls open Fuck ya head
back of your neck Well, like you burned the rise and wanna front on me You could never fuck with $hort, baby I?m from the O A K L A N D, I slap you in
fill niggaz wit hot ones Combined wit' l we doubled barreled guns Mutha fuckaz best run fuckin' around wit' al-bum, num 2 so Do not be fuckin' around
when you dead, you can still fuckin' get it A nigga that'll smack ya, fuck around and clap ya Styles P., your favorite rappers favorite rapper Ain't no surprise niggaz, only fuck
