Yeah, nigga

The smoke of New York

Get up, come on There's nowhere to run to when death becomes you

Some say your soul may burn in the flame

So front if you want to, but niggaz who murk you

Come to your tombstone and piss in your grave You a rider right, that ride tonight

Nigga you gon' ride or you gon' die tonight

Nigga cock the steal, this is kill or be killed

Nigga *** is real in the field What's the procedures nigga

When you got a hammer in your mouth?

When you laid down and cry?

When you stand up and die? Like the man that I am, fire

Yes, yes, give 'em the whole thang I'm a legend in the town, now

Since your all gangstered up lets get the *** down

Big Bill dancin' I'm reppin for buck town

Nigga see me dummin' I'm comin', clutchin' the pound Don't worry about my whereabouts

We air um out, clear um out, yes yes

The pressure's on now, you need to get your hammers up

Th-th-that's what's up You too tough nigga, you dun rap it up

Brownsville, cl-cl-clap it up

Fif put in the call

We ready to brawl with everyone of you or, yes yes There's nowhere to run to when death becomes you

Some say your soul may burn in the flame

So front if you want to, but niggaz who murk you

Come to your tombstone and piss in your grave You a rider right, that ride tonight

Nigga you gon' ride or you gon' die tonight

Nigga cock the steal, this is kill or be killed

Nigga *** is real in the field You got these young niggaz hollerin' murderer

Copper chops on my block like, blaka blaka blaka

Niggaz don't give a ***

I seen a nigga shoot my momz

Right in front of my mother ***in' face See in the 'ville, ain't such a thing as a straight bullet

When your index finger on the trigger and you pull it

Slugs ain't never outta season

All you gotta do is give a mother ***er one reason Blood stains on the ceilin'

Same place he stood, that's what they leave 'em

Don't black it out, lets just squeezin' off with your gun

'Cuz you gon' get your punk ass robbed with the young

You know the drill I'ma give your ass three seconds to bounce

And you better not chark

One, *** that, dumb bitch, rest in bliss There's nowhere to run to when death becomes you

Some say your soul may burn in the flame

So front if you want to, but niggaz who murk you

Come to your tombstone and piss in your grave You a rider right, that ride tonight

Nigga you gon' ride or you gon' die tonight

Nigga cock the steal, this is kill or be killed

Nigga *** is real in the field