Track boys!
You heard the name.
Jake One.
You ain't seen me in a minute.
P.D.
Pollo.
We gettin' X, man.
MNEI's.
Y'all ready?
Oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh.
I'm a run while gettin' funds
cause you gettin' none.
Hit a cop, then hit a nun.
It's all for the good.
What is done is what is done.
It's all for the fun.
Somebody said cut out their head,
it's already done.
Now I'm back with many straps,
including many mats.
With a bat, my clip on, I'm banging with that.
Worst side is worse side,
don't worry about that.
You a soldier, well soldier, relate to that.
Now I'm marching down the alley,
eating rallies.
How many,
the drive, we need a tally.
Now we putting the money,
then we outie.
Rowdy, they step on the bomb,
the bomb outie.
Doubt me, I start the shooting up the Denali.
Try corn here, give the bond to your family
Mitch your family, then they start to get currency
But yo, I'ma do it anyway, why?
We could take it,
learn, we could learn how to do that
West coast, get eggs, East coast, get eggs, Midwest, get eggs down South
Get eggs, West coast, get eggs, East coast, get eggs, Midwest, get eggs down South
Come take a ride as we roll through the ghetto,
but keep your feet on the pedal,
cause it can get pretty extreme in the ghetto.
XXX level,
no holds barred, we got hood captains,
lieutenants, and project sergeants, capable of pulling your card and bombing your car,
grenades through your willow,
this is all I want.
Take the main road,
here's where we go,
here's Tommy Road, and we transporting gun stats
in the truck flow.
Real talk, dawg, I hit real hard,
one swing, knock a block,
slam off.
Hit him in the part where it talk from,
they ain't got a mama
Cause the wires in the jaw make it hard for him to tell you something
It's sunny now but the storm coming,
best thing for you to do is try to get prepared for it
Like find a bread,
water, milk, cup of candy, soup, and a place to go just in case you had to move
We can take it third,
take it third, how do that?
West Coast, East Coast,
Midwest,
down south
I know when it comes to the jewels,
I'm not forgiving the blues
I knock another man clean out his shoes
We get to breaking the rules,
let's get to taking his jewels
He still tripping, turn his ass into dog food
Who got the static?
Better bring the plastic
Got the automatic,
ain't let him have it
I'm a savage, let me show you magic
We'll shout at this attorney and the sawdust
Partner we lawless, I'm talking all of us
When it come to handling benders dirty we flawless
See these revolvers,
that's why they call us
The same reason the police ain't never caught us
I'm on another level,
words from a true rebel
I rock a** and I ain't talking heavy metal
You just a chrome and me I'm a dirt devil
Let's see what's left as soon as the smoke settles
We can take it third,
we can handle that
West coast, get X East coast, get X Midwest,
get X Down south, get X West coast, get X East coast, get X Midwest, get X Down south, get X 79