Letras
Fuck Jap on hood, you another snoover sexual boy
On hood what cuh say, "Cmacc got a mental problem" (ha-ha-ha)
On 55 crip I do and I really does destruction on neighborhood crip
What else you gotta say fool? On hood (ha-ha-ha)
I said I'm activated, hop up on this beat and I decapitate it
Masturbate the K, I made it bust, that bitch ejaculate it
I caught him slipping with this oven so I had to bake him
Had to chase him, had them niggas running out there, fast as Haitians
Back to basic, talking stupid, I'ma smash a face in
Niggas think I'm crazy, that's on hoover, I'm the maskless Jason (ha-ha-ha)
They trying to see me from the shoulders, I'll Cassius Clay 'em
'Cause my squabble really a squabble, no exaggeration
Emancipation, free all of my niggas out the cages
Especially my number three, it seem like cuzz been down for ages
Enemies show love, they be like cuzz about his paper
And my niggas out the jungles be like "Blood about to make it", look (ha ha ha)
I just copped a new spaceship, threw scrapers on my spaceship
Nfant Jap going crazy shooter gang going yeye
Just busted a niggas head with a AK (huh?) (Ha-ha-ha)
I said game time, bitch, I was really on the mainline, on FaceTime
Other niggas folded when they faced time
High-risk parole, still got it on my waistline
My name ring bells from LA County down to Wayside, I bang mines
Nigga on the set I done been places, fighting for my life, dead homies
I had ten cases
And all my niggas trained to go, niggas risk takers
Bitch tried to play me on my gang then I'ma switchblade her
Shit basic (ha ha ha)
Tired of a quarter all big faces, talking like you stupid
Use your head before I misplace it
Where I'm from, we tote drums 'cause a stick basic
Wearing blue chucks with the thick laces
Look, I bounce out with big guns, no Black Ops
Yappa in the seatbelt, it's too big for a stashbox
I gotta keep that thang tucked 'cause crash hot
That F&N will fold a nigga body like a laptop (ha ha ha)
October 7th better come quick