[Quiet voice in the background]
What the fuck is this?? Bullet holes Tupac.
{*gun shots*}
[Chorus]
Unload the barrel and blast
I`m puttin lead in yo` motherfuckin ass
[repeat Chorus 3X]
[Knumskull]
I`m broke as fuck in this life that Im livin in
I`m watchin niggaz bubble an the jealousy is kickin in
I wanna pull licks but that jelousy don`t fit me
let`s bet on the set, I`m a vet runnin from Fifty
It spell out, so I`m a post to the fullest
Only servin then, the Ice Cream Man is out again,
It`s jealous niggaz on the lurk still
We had a treaty, so now they goin back on they first deal
(Awww now they ready to put the lead on ya
how would you like it if a nigga was broke an came fed on ya??!!)
That`s why I`m still on my P`s an Q`s, readin fools
I`m known as a shista deceivin fools, (see quit pagin me!!)
snoopin around found trouble, fo tryin to fuck up a niggaz bubble
don`t bubble mo than he got
cuz now he know that if he get rid of you
then that`s more cash in the pot
I got a rival now,
tha turf is showin what it`s worth
I gotta pack a gat fo survival now
they juss won`t let me be, all I can be, so all I can see
is victory, I`m struggle master, so
the doo-doo that you do will only make me wanna bubble faster
no party-poop cuz this troop came fed-eral
slappin hoes in they neck juss to let em know
it`s all clear now why
it`s so hard to say goodbye
you broke, I`m gettin high
don`t make me put the lead on ya
[Chorus] - 2X
[Dru Down]
Here I come, I`m outta jail, fresh in the air
nigga need a come up, so nigga didn`t care
so let me think, nigga, I need to pick up pace
nigga need a lick, nigga need no safes, so ah
let me get straight down to business
I need me some distance to run when I carry gun
an I`m a be like quick on my feet
you try an be a hero
my nine milli, you an me
an even if you`re the chief of police
nigga you will still catch some heat
cuz I`m juss.... one of the killaz in the town
a niggaz know they call me Dru mutha fuckin Down
so homie step back, this is a jack
nigga make a move an that ass will get jacked
because I`m loaded, I`m loaded off the dank-quid
an Jackie you will get me high juss fo free see
juss call me.... S-I-C-K
I love to kill fo play
cuz like Cube it was a good day
an I`m a be like strictly on my Q`s, P`s an Q`s
I`m puttin quarter holes in fools
so don`t you even fuck wit my rep
my rep`s too big
an leavin you diggin fo days
an I`m a get ya
nigga if I want ya
I got a gun you run nigga
I`m a pop ya
because I`m broke I need to fill me some ends
give me yo pocket book so I can break it in
I goes to Wells Fargo, Bank of America
an if your a woman, don`t think I still won`t put the lead on ya
BEEITCH!
[Chorus] - 4X
[Yukmouth]
Hell yeah I`m on welfare, G-A checks
keeps me paid like a mutha fuckin vet on the set
let, my mail stretch an gets up
to even the point where my bitch be choppin zips up
I whips up the cream
twenty-eight grams on the triple beam
chefs hittin clean, how much clean??
four-fifteens, an the zap-co
the rap-go slip an made a weak move
don`t sleep dude, I pull licks every week fool
but ain`t no Bonnie an Clyde nigga
cuz if a bitch set up a lick, I get the money an slide nigga
I hit the crap game first thang, leave if you shot yo
cuz bein broke is the worst thang
check this out man, cuz you know I ain`t that type niggie
I scoop the dice, once or twice then the riggie, riggie
dangle roll shot, is a fa sho shot
no shot, I mean it`s so hot, I`m snatchin hella face from the block
I got the glock
sixteen on my waist juss incase
never hit 6-8`s, know the haters at the gate
when I shake the dice-a, nother one bites the dust
they mad as fuck gettin struck by the shista
I shoulda known, cuz rule number one
never roll craps wit some niggaz from a track you ain`t from
they young an claimin they broke, but they forgotten
that I got they mail, an I can tell they plottin
but shhhhitt, they`ll get licked like a popsicle
don`t fuck around an get sent to the hospital
lil niggaz think they slick, but they already sawin
popin at y`all takin raw shit
let me raise up from these cowards turf
yeah, cuz lil do they know what`s below the Eddie Bauer shirt
niggaz mean muggin me but what that do
I`m a soldier til it`s over
6-5 on my tattoo punk
so if you want funk you be a dead homie
cuz I be down if you pull a 2-elev homie
now all the niggaz gettin lit up
I told ya live in yo house wit out yo strap is a rigg up
cuz I`m a put the lead on ya
punk ass nigga
[Chorus]
