[Intro: Guilty Simpson (+ Sample)]YoMo'fucka(One man)I don't need a big mob of mothafuckas, I'm (one man)Y'all can't fuck with usDice gameYeah(One man)Yeah, (One man)Yo, okay[Verse 1: Guilty Simpson]This might be the last timeIt might be the last rhymeThey might blast ninesThey might hit meThey might get meI might have that with meI might get them with that fiftyThey might frisk meI might be cleanI might not beYeah that's iffy'Cuz I might'a heard you dropSomeone called the copsSo that fiftyI might'a had's historyMight need whiskeyI might need HennyI'm longer in the toothBut I'm deadly as anyI'm mightyYeah, I heard you rappers don't like meBut, I bet a grand won't fight meYeah, I might black out, pull a Mac outClap out, Swiss cheese your lil' trap house flat outYeah, these rappers get too much hypeSo I lash out and strike, with superhuman might[Hook: Guilty Simpson (+ Sample)]I'm (one man), yeah, I don't need a squadAsk around, they say "He's a problem"Just (one man) with the heart of tenBring 'em all, I'll spark 'em in, I'mJust (one man) at a timeI'm checkin' your whole squad for gettin' out of line mothafuckaI'm (one man), that's meAnd all I need to make 'em bleed and suffer[Verse 2: Guilty Simpson]I gave Ode To The Ghetto, Stray BulletsOJ, Random Axe and The MissionFuck thatShow me where the money atAll I care about is the hundred stacksFuck thatYeah, a lot of y'all fakeSo stay out my faceI don't trust, so I treat 'em all like snakesI don't duck and tiptoe around the placeThe foes buck, and turn you to a pile of steaksWhy I relate, similar backgroundsYou don't back downYou lay that Mac downAnd milk cash cowsMy whole file's at stakeI turn nothin' to a pile of papesSomethin' for you fakesEyes full of hateWith a smile on your faceClaimin' that you helped the name, shut the fuck upI'm self-contained, mothafucka[Hook][Outro: Guilty Simpson]That's that realnessDice game
