[1 Timothy 1:9 Isaiah 1:20 Isaiah 3:11 Isaiah 65:2 Jeremiah 5:23 Exodus 20:13] No body's getting in nobodies getting' out We got a live bomb and were
gave their money to the drug dealers Dump slugs on all y'all piggies, that club nigga And big dicks is why you white bitches love niggas A black warrior, finger
I? [Chorus] I'm Mr. Tre-five-seven, quick to peel a cap, I'm yo friend to the end, you know I got yo back, I'm known to every trigga finga so everytime
took a breather Snoop Dogg just got arrested, everyday he gets a new subpoena Innocent when murder was the case so the prosecution got a middle finger
on face, glock in hand I was in and out of homes like the Orkin man Never listen to my parents like an orphan man Strong finger on the trigger like it
(feat. 11-5, Rell) [Verse 1: Big Vic] Oh yes I'm big, the B the I so I mack two Gs Then comes the fuckin' Vic the V-I and a couple ah Cs Listenin' to
to crown me's big king of the coast Flow meaner than most I speed by you like I'm Dale Earnhardt Sr. Eager to boast middle finger No genius is closer,
Know what I'm saying. And one things these motherfuckas in America know they know we ain't gone do shit I'm grippin the NINA Visions of 9-11 Visions
the candle So if you ever wanna buck, nigga put it up You got that toothpaste in yo safe and I'm a hit it up I got my finger on the trigga and it makes
to? [SR] Look, don't y'all think y'all too old for that now? [Kids] No [SR] Listen, I got an adult question for y'all since y'all like...11 now. Y'all
real Gs to go heaven So I'ma keep spittin' the truth on these fools like a reverend, stay open Like 7-11 that's 24/7 When you need some hot shit stop
Like I Work For Krispy Kream Ha... Excuze My Flossin' Dollaz,Still Known To Tote A Slug Niggaz Thought I Loss All My Glitkaz, In Dat Katrina Flood I Still Got Big You Mack 11
pop yo' top slow, pa blow and leave ya I got dough, papo or chop low flaminga I got hoes, papo that lock load the finger So all the broads now all across
up under my cheek Like so close to me that when I move it squeaks I ain't no big buff dude I'm a rap singer I exercise one muscle that's my strap finger
warning they just couldn't heed It gets greater later but not for haters I snuff them like Space Invaders call me player hater assassinator Damn these niggers make my trigger finger
I teach ya, I reach ya with this pimpalistic knowledge The shit a nigga learned back in Break-A-Bitch College Started, to hustle at the age of 11 Started
to me, can't wait till Kim sees me Now is it worth it? Look at my life how is it perfect? Read my lips bitch, what, my mouth isn't workin? You see this finger
for us And the songs ginormous, the whole formula's switched Cause we don't know anymore, what are hits Is it the beat, is it the rap Is it a finger snap