Prepare bloodshed Im tired of being a thorough bred All eyes on me Take heed to words that's said They hate me Cuz they aint black like me Bow down this t h u g Recognize my game Bring more flames than end times Listen to me ****** The world is mine as shine my nine Anyone who jump see the flat line Never left the battle grounds Straight boot camps Lived off of food stamps with tramps Broke the mold now im feelin' bold **** brothers multiply Got every ghetto in the nation high And watch the birds fly South for the December Ill make a massacre that'll make ya remember Yosef been equipped with game So **** the fame let my ***** hang These fools aint ready for war Cuz once i hit it'll no longer be an even score
Now that got yo attention What these fool know about **** life? Every playa hata wanna be like Me the underground ghetto king This is a rap ghetto blues so ya can cling Into my raw raps preaching apocalypse Reachin' in my pockets for mo bullets So i can empty clips INTO ya mind fool break the slavery chains I aint never been a toby Bow down like ya owe half these ******* Is phony Claims they ya friends but when ya hit the pen They blowing in the wind And **** paris them aint down for us Got eve ry dumb ***** puttin' up the red white n blue pic **** them bigots they can ******* Sweatin' my **** Cuz bringin back that **** **** Never fall back retraced my steps n now im.back To where it all begins Birthed unto this world its daily sin I cant get a break cuz they aint no fate I'm just waitin' for right time To retaliate set my own date date Sike im machiavelli Reincarnated as a mack 11 Burn all my enemies til they flesh is cremated