Letras
Oh lord, I turn a single to a triple
Same dirty mother fucker use to sling them nickels
Made a lot out of a little.. To me this shit was simple
No stepping on the product, Imma always drop a missle, AYE!
Drop a missle, all these stripes; now I'm official
I get it how I got it, so I got it how I get it, AYE!
Drop a missle; Back when i was little
Put that white boy on the corner like Malcom in the middle- with a missle
Ain't no issue imma always drop a missle
On the block jamming nickels with a pistol
O.G. in this game, I'm a veteran
Smoking O.G. that's my mother fucking medicine
Take a onion then i turn it to a double
Hit the block with the Drac, your ass in trouble
Oh, you got a gun? You best be quick to blow that
That cannon hit your heard & shit go Black, like Kodak
I'm a real 1, I ain't never took the bitch route
30 stick; I'm bout to show you what this bitch bout
You play with life, and you know there ain't no re-fund
I kill you once, bring you back, you getting re-done
I ain't going back and forth like a re-fund
AK47 on my lap; That's a big gun
Blizzy stay strapped, hold weight, Big Pun
Jamming over south if you want it come and get some
Oh lord, I turn a single to a triple
Same dirty mother fucker use to sling them nickels
Made a lot out of a little.. To me this shit was simple
No stepping on the product, Imma always drop a missle, AYE!
Drop a missle, all these stripes; now I'm official
I get it how I got it, so I got it how I get it, AYE!
Drop a missle; Back when i was little
Put that white boy on the corner like Malcom in the middle- with a missle
Blow the whistle! It's official!
That shit clearer then a crystal, got this MAG you get ya issue
I pop up, won't benefit you. Wear the shoe, that shit fit you
Take my aim, I won't miss you. I turn beef into some gristle
Drop a missle like a drone strike
I ain't seen him, if I see him, then it's on sight
They all want to be just like me, they my clones right?