[Intro]

I Be Dropping These Records

Like Muthafucken Dominoes Homeboy

Dudes Over Here Working On This Shit For Like Years

Showing Weakness

Talking About They Trying To Get A Buzz Going

Before They Push Something Out

Fool If You Don't Have One By Now

You'll Never Have One

Get The Fuck Outta Here With That Garbage

Listen

[Verse]

You Ain't Selling Keys

Why You Telling Them Lies

You Ain't Got Nothin'

On These Mobster Rhymes

You Don't Roll With G's

Fool You Must Be High

And You Ain't Bout Nothin'

This Is L.A. Times

Rrrraaaa

Ese There Goes The Ratchet

If You Got A Problem

Time To Bury The Hatchet

Hole Too Big

For You Try To Patch It

Better You Than Me

187 Go Catch It

I - Am - The Puppet Master

Ese Pulling All The Strings

Come To Papa You Bastards

So - I

Can Show You The Ropes

Ese Musica Asesina

On Your Neck With The Rope

Aahhhh

Hang Me Like Saddam

Ese Assalamu Alaikum

Like The Holy Quran

Ese Run Forest Run

As Fast As You Can

Cause If My Bullet Catch You

It Gon Bury You Man

Ese Right Where You Stand

Do You Understand?

I Sucree Melatonin

From The Pineal Gland

That Means I'm Bad

On Every Track

And Give The Opposition

A Panic Attack

That's My Plan Of Attack

Ain't No Looking Back

I Let Off With The Mac

Put It Back In The Stash

I Dash

Across The Finish Line

You See What You Want

I See Dollar Signs

A Smooth Hustle

Like Sonny Blue & Z

It's Still Gang Profit

With B - A - D

And It's Still High Cali

With Ernie G

All I Need Is A Mic

And A Bag Of Trees

These - Are

The Final Days

I'm A Righteous Muthafucker

With Some Evil Ways

I - Know

You Dig My Raps

Cause No One Sound Like Me

On The Fucken Map

That - Is

A Simple Fact

That Everything I Drop

In The Street Impact

It Leave Craters

That Could Make You Extinct

No Sleeping On The Job

I Dare You To Blink

And Everyone Saying

You The Weakest Link

I Don't Give A Fuck

If You Covered In Ink

It Mean Nada

If It Wasn't Earned

Been Around For A Minute

Ese Ain't You Learned?

I Return

You Should Be Concerned

Cause If I Open Up The Gates

In Hell You'll Burn

This Meeting Is Adjourned

Till My Blunt Is Done

Then Its Back To Massacres

When My Time Is Up

Machine - Gun

I Still On The Run

You Weigh Less Than A Feather

I'm A Metric Ton

That Means You Done

Slide Over Your Hunt

Here's A 8 Ball Of Glass

For You To Get Spun

[Hook]

Then Its One - Two

Three To The Four

They Got The Block Surrounded

Feds At My Door

Five - Six

Seven & Eight

They Kick In The Door

But They Hours Late

Then Its One - Two

Three To The Four

They Got The Block Surrounded

Feds At My Door

Five - Six

Seven & Eight

They Kick In The Door

But They Hours Late

[Outro]

You A Bunch Of Fucken Dick Riding Ass Rappers

Get On With That

I Ain't Trying To Listen To That Bullshit

C-O-N

The Real Deal

Shout Out The Northeast Homies

Dee - Zapata The Ghost

Big Guz - S.D

Thief Sicario - Cam-Capone

With The Business