I been quiet for too f****** long so now its time to break the silence.
I start with the killing so f*** stopping the violence.
I got something for your monkey a**. So peep.
Better yet like a stray dog I put your a** to sleep.
No more faking and taking my snaps.
Sorry fool, Eiht goin' step 'n get the straps.
Geah, I puts my work in and f*** up your s***.
Now you gotta bow down and suck a fat d***.
Mmm. I guess that's what you get when you try to play.
Try to come up with that m*****f*****g he say.
Or she say, or what the f*** did that fool say?
Punk b****, I'll mop that a** up anyway.
don't misbehave, cause you'll be a slave.
Another fronting m*********** in a early grave.
Geah, you got over fool because your a** was sly.
But a dead n**** tell no lies.
[killed off the sucker right there he didn't stop... X2]
Another fool on my s*** list.
And now the punk b**** want to play games.
No competition so I'll mention no f****** names.
Just like a rat, she likes to squeel.
But you squeeled on the E, so what's the deal?
Geah, you spread rumours for humour G.
But the s*** ain't funny, so humour me.
And um, ain't no more of your bullshit I'm having.
Geah, Tired of the f****** back stabbing.
Soul in the bozac, as I stack.
To your jaw I start to mack. Like a fool don't clap.
And um, it ain't over till the fat b**** spit.
Well the fat b**** is about to spit s***.
To save your sorry a** from the mash.
So who really gives a f*** if I tap that but.
So um, when your a** is gone, they'll wonder why.
But a dead n**** tell no lies.
[killed off the sucker right there he didn't stop... X4]
[Ran through the rooms and went pop, pop, pop.]
Get ready for the last m*****f*****g trip.
As I pop in another m*****f*****g clip.
Geah, one more busta, another mark.
Fool your kinda fake, talking about you f***** the Eiht.
d***, another sorry b**** with some street slang.
Peel his cap cause we ain't from the same gang.
Talking about you'll shoot the Eiht from the top of the tree.
n**** please, I might drop you to your f****** knees.
Try to lay low, but you know you can't escape.
Why'd you have to diss me on your underground tape.
Now you hang your s*** up on a shelf.
Didn't you know, you'd be f****** your own self.
Quick draw McGraw, on the f****** draw.
As you scheme on my team I take 2 to your jaw.
Geah, you got over fool, but you know why.
Cause a dead n**** tell no lies.
[killed off the sucker right there he didn't stop... X2]
[Ran through the rooms and went pop, pop, pop.]
Geah, Eihthype in a m*****f*****g effect.
For the nine deuce to get loose.
My n**** Mike T is in the house. Dj Slips in the m*****f*****g house.
My n**** 'Times in the house, Rick's in the house.
My n**** Chill's in the house, Boom Bams in the house.
And we outta here....
I start with the killing so f*** stopping the violence.
I got something for your monkey a**. So peep.
Better yet like a stray dog I put your a** to sleep.
No more faking and taking my snaps.
Sorry fool, Eiht goin' step 'n get the straps.
Geah, I puts my work in and f*** up your s***.
Now you gotta bow down and suck a fat d***.
Mmm. I guess that's what you get when you try to play.
Try to come up with that m*****f*****g he say.
Or she say, or what the f*** did that fool say?
Punk b****, I'll mop that a** up anyway.
don't misbehave, cause you'll be a slave.
Another fronting m*********** in a early grave.
Geah, you got over fool because your a** was sly.
But a dead n**** tell no lies.
[killed off the sucker right there he didn't stop... X2]
Another fool on my s*** list.
And now the punk b**** want to play games.
No competition so I'll mention no f****** names.
Just like a rat, she likes to squeel.
But you squeeled on the E, so what's the deal?
Geah, you spread rumours for humour G.
But the s*** ain't funny, so humour me.
And um, ain't no more of your bullshit I'm having.
Geah, Tired of the f****** back stabbing.
Soul in the bozac, as I stack.
To your jaw I start to mack. Like a fool don't clap.
And um, it ain't over till the fat b**** spit.
Well the fat b**** is about to spit s***.
To save your sorry a** from the mash.
So who really gives a f*** if I tap that but.
So um, when your a** is gone, they'll wonder why.
But a dead n**** tell no lies.
[killed off the sucker right there he didn't stop... X4]
[Ran through the rooms and went pop, pop, pop.]
Get ready for the last m*****f*****g trip.
As I pop in another m*****f*****g clip.
Geah, one more busta, another mark.
Fool your kinda fake, talking about you f***** the Eiht.
d***, another sorry b**** with some street slang.
Peel his cap cause we ain't from the same gang.
Talking about you'll shoot the Eiht from the top of the tree.
n**** please, I might drop you to your f****** knees.
Try to lay low, but you know you can't escape.
Why'd you have to diss me on your underground tape.
Now you hang your s*** up on a shelf.
Didn't you know, you'd be f****** your own self.
Quick draw McGraw, on the f****** draw.
As you scheme on my team I take 2 to your jaw.
Geah, you got over fool, but you know why.
Cause a dead n**** tell no lies.
[killed off the sucker right there he didn't stop... X2]
[Ran through the rooms and went pop, pop, pop.]
Geah, Eihthype in a m*****f*****g effect.
For the nine deuce to get loose.
My n**** Mike T is in the house. Dj Slips in the m*****f*****g house.
My n**** 'Times in the house, Rick's in the house.
My n**** Chill's in the house, Boom Bams in the house.
And we outta here....