road I move fast my people say I need ta slow down Close ya nose or ya gonna go down I'm beefin' with different sets I'm duckin' them white folks Playin
you duck when I hear from the blunt Nigga don't let me get that first draw, and I'ma toast ya I'ma shoot'cha in the jaw first, then get some more You know I
lives, double them so I got six Ain't that some shit, wanna see me assed outta luck Bet I ain't trippin', cause I don't give a muthatfuck [Lil' Wayne] I
t see clearly But ya' still hear me Four steps comin' quickly Can you feel me Better kill me before you get done in It's real dog But I got that red
I got a variety of cars I can drive in I'm B. G. whatever it is I'm gonna shine in I don't be slipping' I'm on the issue believe me Top of the line
top, nigga you cant even duck Baby Gangsta, heart stopper, car stopper I tote this chopper, I'm quick to stop ya You heard that I'll drop ya I'm runnin
the mask was off, I stumbled down a hill then I had Jill jack me off, Harder than my dick when Taylor Swift is in my basement, Cause I've been doin' this
like I can't hear u I'm like can u hear me now she said ok that's better. Ok let me continue she said wait I... I still can't hear you I said damn qurl
that mattered to me You left me once, left twice, you left me three times I can't believe it but I still wantchya by my side I see ya at the club, winding
it making looooooovvveee, I know she wanna touch me, Tell me that you love me, She can't get enough... She can't get enough... I'm puppetmastar, got
me I still wouldn't sign You done lost yo' mind, bumped yo' head Try to stop my shine but I got bread And I ain't got time, to hear what they said When
: Young Buck] (?) No I'm not Jay-Z, 50 or P. Diddy Nas and DMX or Brooklyn's own Biggie I'm a dirty south soldier I hope y'all hear me cause (Heart and
good... I f**ked yo girl Man I ain't gone lie... I f**ked yo girl We was all ova tha bed... I f**ked yo girl Man she even gave me head... I f**ked yo
on the lawn wearing no teflone I wonder if he gone I know in my heart i wanna cry having thoughts in my mind that man goin die as I frantically run towards
Fall in love with my chain I wonder if I wasn't an entertainer would she remain Surrounding me hounding me trying to be my only I'm not your boyfriend I
enough I put that snub nose to ya and bust nigga If, you don't know, who I be You betta ask somebooooody about me And they'll tell ya I'm a soldier
and i'll put ya brains on that curbed fence nigga, I ain't a marksman my spark and i'll spray shit, Enough rounds for the Hk i don't play bitch, Move like i
me I'll be alright Niggas can waste ammo firin' at me Cause i'm god's child theres angels around me [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] You don't think I know you