FaceMob in the house
GB
Chuck Nice
Willie D y'all
Uh-huh
I guess I'll open it up
Y'know?
It's on, ring the alarm
Got a full metal jacket and the P7 I'm clutchin in my palm
When the first shot ring out, the last man standin
be the last man they bring out, ain't nobody starin
Niggaz is gettin somewhere they know the gunner ain't for play
He got some niggaz in the parkin lot sparkin off the AK
So rat-tat-tat, tat 'til yo' a**hit the motherf**kin flo'
What that FaceMob lookin like ho?
You want drama, I'ma send it at you full speed p**sy
The last of this motherf**kin species, push me
When it's on end your life, f**k who wrong you was right
You the ni**a center stage, better go and get a stripe
Cause tonight, you f**ked with big dawgs but they bite
Now I'm at you with a vengeance ni**a, go and grab the mic
I don't threaten motherf**kers in the booth, I'm the truth
I was out there in the hood, ni**a where the f**k was you?
I'm quick to introduce niggaz to real ni**a sh*t
I don't b******t with niggaz, I kill niggaz quick
Face the motherf**kin facts, you a rapper I'm a killer
I'm respected in these streets cause I'm a real-a**ni**a
I don't pay too much attention, to a ni**a with lip
As long as the dawg barkin, he can't bite sh*t
They got yo' record in the store you f**kin clown
They got my motherf**kin record downtown
Stop crook, everybody know you mushy
You transparent, and I can see you p**sy
P**sy, p**sy p**sy, up in your drawers
All you need is some w**d and alcohol
B**ch niggaz get dusted, I'm here to stay so get adjusted
If I can see it, I can bust it
You can round up every motherf**ker you know
But when the time say so, I'ma get wit'chu ho
I know you prayin that protection talk gon' get you saved
But ni**a you ain't doin nuttin but diggin your grave
And you talk about that gangsta sh*t, it's so funny
If a ni**a think you real, I'm the motherf**kin Easter Bunny
All that b******t you talkin I don't buy all that
I hit yo' a**in the head with a car jack
Rat-a-tat tat 'til your dick-suckin a**twitch
Now what that Willie D lookin like, b**ch?
Now which one of y'all niggaz got beef with me?
Ain't none of y'all motherf**ker more street than me
Y'all some ho-a**niggaz, Mo'-a**niggaz
Mario Winans"I Don't Wanna Know"a**niggaz
Too timid to check a hoe-a**niggaz
Washin dishes and moppin the flo' a**niggaz
Meet 'em on the po'ch, shut the do' a**ni**a
Fo'-fo' calico totin a**niggaz
F**k with Bushwick, and watch your push get
pushed back to the white meat, motherf**ker
No doubt we pack heat, motherf**ker
Lift yo' a**off your feet motherf**ker
FaceMob make music to driveby to
F**k with me I'll have you lookin out one eye too
Now listen to a real ni**a spit
A small introduction to some real ni**a sh*t