You run from niggaz, I find the snub noseĪnd you can't sell three copies of your shit Make some shit this bumpin you fuckin' wannabes, Lord rollI am the predator you are the prey nigga, ain't leavin' no witnessYeah, make me a believer nigga Paul and Juicy sent me, so you know it's big businessĬ.B. Lock you in the trunk and take care of my business You better watch out 'cause I'll paint a pictureĪ pretty little picture, now how a nigga getcha I'ma be the one that's sent to fuckin' getcha I'ma be the one to pull that fuckin' trigga The plane crashes, the Devil, the anthrax, the lettersįorgot about the peddlers, we still in it togetherLet me introduce myself, my fuckin' nigga The more shit you talk, the more blood the sweata' Hope you give a nigga reason to want ya, the bigger gun the better Now I'm 'bout to blow my brains out 'cause I don't give a shit Lord Infamous and me, DJ Paul the King of MemphisNigga we some maniacs, fuckin' up our brainiacsīreakin' down some dope, wit a razor boy remember thatĬrop a mix with Smilax, take a gun and cock it back Juicy J, Lil Wyte, Frayser Boy, Crunchy Black Talk about how many hoes, clothes and bank rolls we got
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