Yeah, yeah, I like thatI like how you did that right thereAll my warriors come out manYeah, it's Milk Murder is in the shitBout to burn it down man, get the extinguisherYo Mahdi I got it son (Let's go, let's go)Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahYo, all your tough talk gots to stopYou'll learn when you lock the shopAll niggas will pop your top for your rocks and watchPut you in the box to rotOr when the niggas blast youYou betta stop and guap, yo my block is hotLive where nobody is fearing to coming to deathPop you in your mouth for mumbling none of your breathGot the streets down pack, I'm running down ratsAnd my niggas down cats wit a hundred round MacI catch you at a red light and cruise youAfter I shoot you I'mma put your Lex bubble in neutralAnd you roll down the street till you crash and dieDrive thru the crime scene like I'm passing byEvery mashing guy is like matching fliesMade moves outta town now we passing piesAnd we all bang for the set, reach for that chainThat hang from my neck, put your brains on the deckSoon as I step in the club demand the stageNiggas put down the mic, you ain't down to fightYou sounding tight niggas I'll burge and fuck cracksI'm the swervendy, big Suburban truck catYou treat the rap game like death's involvedSpit acid, I'll make your vest dissolvedWhen I step outta my projects Beast ModeHeat disclosed heat seeker seeking foldIf it's beef in the streets then I creep wit foldGot the dope on the block that'll reap your nosePush the purest powder, nicks n dimesMake it snow on the strip before Christmas timeI'm the most wanted FED targetYo they see me in the stretch Denali chauffeured in the red carpetMad cuz I made it, it's bad they hatedCross my path hit that ass niggas evaporatedI know a few secrets and it's sad to say itYo these rappers is faggots infatuatedI did it the hard way and caked off 8 ballsLocked the strip like New York State LawsHate snake halls, despise fake niggasUp North a year in the box that'll break niggasYou dudes neva seen this life, my team is shiestBark real loud wit the meanest biteI'm the stickman; I stick willies when they shineHitman put a Mack-millie to your spineYou inch one move, I'm sending you to HeavenI'm the red bandana aging two-elevenDeath is y'all go Murder not pursuing itEither respect me or either die not doing itCatch you in the crib while you're fucking a slutThen put 30 in your buck while you're busting a nutYou don't want nuttin' wit us, it's Tomkins forevaGet a certified mud-hole stomped in your leatherHow you gon' stop me now? Milk MurderThe gorgeous gangsta, papi downCrooked cops can't lock me nowOh you niggas forgot me when bitch suckaz watch me nowYou ain't betta then me so let's not botherFrankly I only feel S. CarterNiggas in red dots are headshot harborHundred yards away your head pop harderBed-Stuy lock your turf, don't drop your skirtJust suck it to the top pop and swerveHating niggas wishing I was locked and murkedI'm about to rock the Earth and when I drop it hurtsYou hatahs can't stand the pain, can't stand the rainUnderstand I demand the reignDrop six is gon' be the cover of candy caneI'm OG you still bandana baneCatch Murder eating lobster on Bourbon StreetExcursion hopped the curb, no words I'm briefI don't got a whole lot to sayWhy is that? Real recognize real 20 blocks awayWhen you see me in the streets and I'm sliding byI just might let you get inside the rideAnd get brains till my mind is clearAnd after that my whole clique is on the line for theirsWe gon' take turns on youThen put you on the strip make niggas flip the cake they earn on youI neva been afraid to chase after doeThat's fo'sho collect after pass and go
