Shady, old mix Back, second round's on me Kuniva, Cashis, Stat Quo, Bobby Creekwater Obie Trice, what? *** didn't kill me Now a **** gon' get Peel my cap back, I'm never at home I'm somewhere with my **** restin' on a **** tongue Sippin' on Don Perion while she's sippin' up them **** Yeah, bet you hate the news holmes You probably somewhere sittin' on the stoop huh Sippin' on the **** plottin' to **** me later huh When will a hater learn I'm too great on a song I **** on the corner, send weight to the coroner When courage make 'em turn performer I transform into Uma Thurman, a dude's virgin Verses lettin' superfulious with no purpose **** Continue to walk this earth's surface I was birthed for hip-hop branch out my services Ya try to **** this **** that's comin' from the same turf as yas What nerves have yas **** because your hussles ain't worth a **** I'm gettin' rich I'm on my way to Hugh Hefner's Dig? With a **** you in the trenches tryin' to reach it big On another rapper's **** go on represent where you live Know you annoyed but don't make the mistake I'm state to state in that Honda ****, not an Accord I'm in that Honda G4 you will never afford And yup it's probably ease when a **** is on board I know, cry now I know, cry now I know, cry now I know I'll be damned if I let a **** lay his hands on me I'll lay his **** out and park a grand dam on him The city where the weak survive and the strong die Where beef collides **** happen and hit the wrong guy I done seen the worst of the worst and what can be worse Than a verse about **** dispersed up in your shirt The streets is like a curse **** frontin' for a **** It's like you beggin' to die like bear huntin' with a switch A part of my heart is gone I could never smile the same **** finger is itchy it'll take awhile to tame Detroit is hella dirty but the dozen can fix it Resist and the biscuit will exceed the distance And bounce off one's home hit and riquoche off a kid's trombone Right to where you **** lay Obie can tell you that death is just a few inches away Y'all shed tears but y'all can get your feel of it today I know I know I know I know Laugh now cry never my **** is a body part Hit him with just enough **** to make his body hard Now I feel like we even see Creek is here To shine a light on you **** diseasin' Soon as I get my karma right on Lindsy Rose I'm leavin' Load up a **** and make it dark on them heroes I'm cheesin' **** they got snitches on the clock gotta watch what I'm sayin' Me buy a **** a couple rocks and the watch quit playin' Back on my greasy my neezy nobody bread whippin And for them ****' spectators I brought the band with me Halftime **** and grab pine you will never grab mine **** The dolli's was lyin' when he said you was gon' be fine **** Cashis Witness art of war in the phyical Since raw coke was rushed through my umbilical And no words from cash mouth is fixin' Ready with dope **** I'm ever dissin' My aura of war is raw to the core The surface of the street when I walk through the door My purpose is to move up pull tools you perpin' Watch me overthrow the government in my turban Plot up and line up solo mia Prayin' to proof I'm searchin' for Jerry Garcia Talk to my brother gone in the streets of the D I'm talkin' to **** and hopin' **** waitin' on me Take the first shot then, the second round's on me And when the wars on the other side, me and my brother ride I don't rap for the plaques my contracts signed just for scraps To get you wack **** With a gun with a **** with a bat Take a **** through the lung, get you right what you rappin' **** I'm born crazy raised in more fame It's the clappin' down **** for entertainment I know, cry now I know, cry now I know, cry now I know Young stack he the **** on tuck want war I don't give a **** till you kiss and pucker up It'll lift 'em up believe me you'll flow Duracell is your family heart broke Lookin' like an artichoke vegetable Ho's stiff **** paralyzed from the neck down My goon stick **** turn soldiers to stick figures Hand on **** real life born **** We roll out like four wheelers, **** sent us From backstabbers and gold diggers tipsy off brown liquor Watch me obnoxious broad call me cocky Poppin' long **** stabbed it out the box like hockey Especially when a **** ride it like jockey From the Benz to the range to the black Joloppy I'm the **** the only one who ain't heard is Foxy Formalize a plan no man can stop me ball all, Stat Quo understand Ya copy? I know, cry now I know, cry now I know, cry now I know Shady It's the re-up