Drop drop drop with me now.
Yo, yall can call court tv
And A&E. Let em know...its over
Cold case files huhaaa
[Chorus]
Yall n***** wont bust no shots
Wont work no blocks
Wont talk no chops
And when the k go chop f*** n***** better drop to the floor, get low.
Yall n***** aint holdin no green
Aint serving no cleans
Aint gettin that cream
f*** n***** aint down with the team when you see that red beam get low
[Verse 1]
I got guns thatll flip your car
100 round drums banana clips and all
And if a n**** that p***** me off
I stick it right in his mouth, make him s*** in his droors
And you better not flinch at all
Cuz all bets are off if this b**** go off.
Shoots clean through the back of his bead
Tear off the top of his grill and the side of his jaw.
See da streets need n***** like me, cuz n***** like you yall n***** aint true
And when its time to go to war
Try your best to avoid it cuz you n***** aint gon shoot
You n***** aint got no cash, aint got no goons and aint got no guns.
Yall n***** aint got no heart
You let p**** & cars tear you click apart
So when you ask them what the do
n**** they do what I say do when I say to
So when I say lay it down
Dont you hesitate b**** lay it down now
[Chorus]
Yall n***** wont bust no shots
Wont work no blocks
Wont talk no chops
And when the k go chop f*** n***** better drop to the floor, get low low low low.
Yall n***** aint holdin no green
Aint serving no cleans
Aint gettin that cream
f*** n***** aint down with the team when you see the red beam get low
[Verse 2]
How you gon let your dawg get clapped up
And you dont even clap back, but runin them traps
And then you got these b**** a** n***** who snitchin on a n**** ridin round in the car withcha
I should f*** both of yall up
Wet up your truck and hit both of yall up
Yall done disrespect the game thinkin its a game
BUT NO IT AINT
See I know how to deal with ya
I turn them choppers loose and let em do what they do
I wont stop till the shots are thru
I got a clip for him and a clip for you
Them wanna be tougher than me a** coochie made for tv a** peonds
You can letem knowum I got big guns and ima squeeze when I see em
[Chorus]
Yall n***** wont bust no shots
Wont work no blocks
Wont talk no chops
And when the k go chop f*** n***** better drop to the floor, get low low low low.
Yall n***** aint holdin no green
Aint serving no cleans
Aint gettin that cream
f*** n***** aint down with the team when you see the red beam get low low low low.
[Verse 3]
First off you aint got no guns
Never seen owned of even shot one
You couldnt even cop a shotgun
And you aint never hit a n**** with a hot one, hua
You aint gon pop off nothin but lip and wont kill nothin or let nothin be killed
b**** I got terrorist ties ill terrorize any n**** shape or size
If a n**** get beside himself and try to size me playa ill part his hair.
Ill have your attorney and momma them sayin T-doubles trouble look what he done to him
And it aint have to come to this
You can ask your daddy he dont even want none of this
n**** you aughta know better
Im a m****f***in killa and I dont fear no n****
[Chorus]
Yall n***** wont bust no shots
Wont work no blocks
Wont talk no chops
And when the k go chop f*** n***** better drop to the floor, get low low low low.
Yall n***** aint holdin no green
Aint serving no cleans
Aint gettin that cream
f*** n***** aint down with the team when you see the red beam get low low low low.
Yo, yall can call court tv
And A&E. Let em know...its over
Cold case files huhaaa
[Chorus]
Yall n***** wont bust no shots
Wont work no blocks
Wont talk no chops
And when the k go chop f*** n***** better drop to the floor, get low.
Yall n***** aint holdin no green
Aint serving no cleans
Aint gettin that cream
f*** n***** aint down with the team when you see that red beam get low
[Verse 1]
I got guns thatll flip your car
100 round drums banana clips and all
And if a n**** that p***** me off
I stick it right in his mouth, make him s*** in his droors
And you better not flinch at all
Cuz all bets are off if this b**** go off.
Shoots clean through the back of his bead
Tear off the top of his grill and the side of his jaw.
See da streets need n***** like me, cuz n***** like you yall n***** aint true
And when its time to go to war
Try your best to avoid it cuz you n***** aint gon shoot
You n***** aint got no cash, aint got no goons and aint got no guns.
Yall n***** aint got no heart
You let p**** & cars tear you click apart
So when you ask them what the do
n**** they do what I say do when I say to
So when I say lay it down
Dont you hesitate b**** lay it down now
[Chorus]
Yall n***** wont bust no shots
Wont work no blocks
Wont talk no chops
And when the k go chop f*** n***** better drop to the floor, get low low low low.
Yall n***** aint holdin no green
Aint serving no cleans
Aint gettin that cream
f*** n***** aint down with the team when you see the red beam get low
[Verse 2]
How you gon let your dawg get clapped up
And you dont even clap back, but runin them traps
And then you got these b**** a** n***** who snitchin on a n**** ridin round in the car withcha
I should f*** both of yall up
Wet up your truck and hit both of yall up
Yall done disrespect the game thinkin its a game
BUT NO IT AINT
See I know how to deal with ya
I turn them choppers loose and let em do what they do
I wont stop till the shots are thru
I got a clip for him and a clip for you
Them wanna be tougher than me a** coochie made for tv a** peonds
You can letem knowum I got big guns and ima squeeze when I see em
[Chorus]
Yall n***** wont bust no shots
Wont work no blocks
Wont talk no chops
And when the k go chop f*** n***** better drop to the floor, get low low low low.
Yall n***** aint holdin no green
Aint serving no cleans
Aint gettin that cream
f*** n***** aint down with the team when you see the red beam get low low low low.
[Verse 3]
First off you aint got no guns
Never seen owned of even shot one
You couldnt even cop a shotgun
And you aint never hit a n**** with a hot one, hua
You aint gon pop off nothin but lip and wont kill nothin or let nothin be killed
b**** I got terrorist ties ill terrorize any n**** shape or size
If a n**** get beside himself and try to size me playa ill part his hair.
Ill have your attorney and momma them sayin T-doubles trouble look what he done to him
And it aint have to come to this
You can ask your daddy he dont even want none of this
n**** you aughta know better
Im a m****f***in killa and I dont fear no n****
[Chorus]
Yall n***** wont bust no shots
Wont work no blocks
Wont talk no chops
And when the k go chop f*** n***** better drop to the floor, get low low low low.
Yall n***** aint holdin no green
Aint serving no cleans
Aint gettin that cream
f*** n***** aint down with the team when you see the red beam get low low low low.