[Verse 1: The Jacka] I'm thugged out enough to beat your fucking ass right now I'll make your best rap wack with a rap right now Cuz I'm the jacka the calidod pack the yay sacker Tell your bitch to shut the fuck up for I slap her Yea the jacka the spectacular my hold makes me Look like dacula plus the young mob nigga that's smother shit For the scrill my real niggas noting know who it feels
[Verse 2: Fed X] Put your guns up gather your troops up Your shoot wasn't bust out but your aim wasn't good enough You claim killa you did what I did but I'm a natural born killa you and me at the same nigga You get your gun tooken to war about to jump off You fell to the floor you should close your eyes Didn't jump off get your mack snatched use your own gat You know what I want run this shit or get your skull capped blown back
[Chorus: C-Bo] Bitch open your eyes and realize that you cry on ya Cover your head and duck when bullets flying on ya When that ak spits you can't save shit you on your way To your grave bitch we born killaz Open your eyes and realize that you cry on ya Cover your head and duck when bullets flying on ya When that ak spits you can't save shit you to your Muthafucking grave bitch
[Verse 3: Hustla] Shot caller now hit the block park the car cock the chop Nothing but street star hustla hustla nigga what Like my pops hops to diction hustler I'm spin shots Watch before your watch visits I'm in your wrist watches is not a movie Your favorite rapper catch a slug in his booty on the ground, screaming like a bitch caught the whole click thought he knew me nigga huh
[Verse 4: C-Bo] Mini fourteen holler from out the window Can't handle the static get stuffed in the casket murder Them bastards grab my ak off the shelf Find the destination and send them niggas to hell My occupation is a must that I stack G'z And I done hit more licks that the these Believe that I'm loco with the pulled off fo fo in your front door will have you butt-naked taped on the floor
[Chorus: C-Bo] Bitch open your eyes and realize that you cry on ya Cover your head and duck when bullets flying on ya When that ak spits you can't save shit you on your way To your grave bitch we born killaz Open your eyes and realize that you cry on ya Cover your head and duck when bullets flying on ya When that ak spits you can't save shit your to your Muthafucking grave bitch
[Verse 5: Ridah] I was too young to understand why they shot at me But how can I remain a solder at ease and let the release THE FAG they try to get me to participate Not at this rate and see my though strong try to recoupe me Before I'm there and gone like the Apostles
[Verse 6: ap9] Stuck in this world without no help Niggas don't know we play for self and for keeps Late night streets when niggas dump heat no retreat Cuz the feats on my tracks without my five eating off this platinum plaque for the fact that niggas ain't shit so they blaze Turn the page off the rage in a maze When they can't squabble fuck stuck in a face off Soaking up more coke as I erase you job Better duck when the bullets fly