's bad for they health My motto is, if you ain't TRU Then why the fuck you up on me I can tell by your look that your bitch ass is phony My brother said
this highway to, hell [Verse 2: Rell] Now as I decide to creep up from behind already glock is cocked Now watch the body drop, my finger went, back and forth Repeatedly rapidly niggas wanna jump bad
a bitch who can open like pores Pop a nigga like a pimple keep it simple enough Make em wonder what the fuck happened leavin em stuffed Get that ass
spit that muthafuckin real shit for these bitch ass niggas (uh uh) [Hook x2: 1- Kemo 2- Kaos] [1] Click clack, click clack goes the AK [2] You know
I keep the thing when I'm watching the dialect Different from the slang of my talk Baby still living got a crack in front of another bad bitch that will
Jordan's, so fuck your life, fuck your crew and fuck Your crazy doctor bitch, I'm not the man to help You out, you little lousy hypocrite... [Hook x2
I'm a go right away Mny fly ass can't be stopped no flight delay Gotta a crew of bad bitches Call em the nice girls Yo bitches look scary But she ain'
it's time to take a stand And you know how I'm livin, I'm a bad, bad, man Niggaz know the flav "I'm a bad, bad, man!" (cut and scratched 2X) Check
the breath of my opponent Them alls can't live My cousins invite guns in they crib Honey I'm home Now nigga you're gone Your bitch sing them songs Like
crew And do a review on these bitches, before you call em your boo x2 You never know what's goin on with some of these hungry ass niggas arrested And
his ass so bad, his funeral was closed casket If Ake box then I box, if I box then Redd box With all these hard hitters, somebody ass gon get dropped
ass layin dead With big-ass chunks of meat hangin out your motherfucking head Punk [CHORUS] There's no time to waste Gotta go, get the cash flow Bitch
and leave your ass layin dead With big-ass chunks of meat hangin out your motherfucking head Punk [ CHORUS ] There's no time to waste Gotta go, get the cash flow Bitch
screw, " put my shoe on the fool Thought you knew on the crew out the Houston, Texas And soon, I'm a prove how them dudes is reckless [Pre-Chorus 2:
dedicated semi under rated fuck it to me dated by a wip ass You niggaz lick ass we blast gas pletal freak mass Doin the Macarana over 2 pounds of hash
to go brag to your fucking crew On how this rap nigga dick you down Kendo passed them guts and didn't have to kick you down Who this bitch nigga wit'
half faggots getting hit from the back How we bring the heat But yall think yall hot While we live ontop And your crew does not Me while your bitch ready