[Hell Rell] Geah! You already know Shotty you got 'em with this one Hell Rell, DipSet (c'mon)
[Chorus: Hell Rell] Y'all niggaz don't really want a war man (nope) Cause I'll bring the shit to your door man (damn right) I'll have your family pickin up some coffins (let's go) That's what you get for fuckin with a boss man
[Hell Rell] Yo, I went from, drastic measures to drug measures Coke price high like my mom's blood pressure Beatin a nigga half to death that's a thug's pleasure You up North writin your girl all type of love letters Baby when I get out, me and the streets is through When I come home it's just about me and you I'm in the cell next to you like - you sucker for love! When I get out, I'ma pump me some drugs Recruit me some thugs, have these niggaz pitchin in the streets So hungry they got saliva drippin from they teeth And yeah I'm feedin 'em so they listenin to me You stick a nigga up we call it fishin in the sea We use a bitch for the bait, throw her in the water Wait for a nigga to hook her and then his ass is a goner My life is based around bricks of marijuana I teach these lil' niggaz how to get rich on the corner