On Me Then I Turn Em' Into Fish Sticks This Is 100 BARS OF DEATH If Ya Listenin' I Ain't Like These Other Niggas I Can Go The Distance Ya Fans In My
then a parot Hundred thousand dollar chain Brain brighter than the carat I'm ahead of ya'll No breaks on the boy wheels The difference between me and you is ya boy
higher then a parot Hundred thousand dollar chain Brain brighter than the carat I'm ahead of ya'll No breaks on the boy wheels The difference between me and you is ya boy
markings on her knees Ya'll 'gon run to the precinct start talking when I squeeze So I put snipers on the roof marksmen in the trees Fuck you I like who write ya
ya With the scope I'm a split ya Send the pope to be with ya Still you'll need doctors to open and stitch ya Its ya boy
baby (baby) So dats not haappenning (ning) Ya'll keep on stealing from me (from me) Let me try this rapping thang (thang) I know you know I hear ya (hear ya
the king that was part of my dream And Wale told me fuck ya'll, so we fuck ya'll, we don't love ya'll Loud B.O.T. above y'all, patron at 4 am, fuck the
t think ya'll ready yet Ya'll want it? I'm gettin {CAKE} It's comin nigga Bout to change the muthafuckin game nigga Young Ya Boy Do you understand Ugh {CAKE} Ya
pay believe, I flip like a switchblade Theres no hope for ya When I put the scope on ya Take ya lid off like a fuckin can opener Gangsta gangsta, Ya Boy
16 bars Ja, Joe and Jada they're fuckin' retards I run Interscope oh oh my god Your stuff I'll make it hot You want I'll get ya shot [gunshots over vocals
I'm playin the game boy (woo) I know the watch botherin ya vision But reach and I'll put a dot on ya head like it's part of ya religion (yeah) [Chorus
Verse Three: Busta Rhymes How ya feel? Party people, how ya feel? Let me know if everything remains real! Word up! Tell me how ya feel! I feel good
, you should shook night I put my knife in ya wind pipe and freeze ya on the turnpike You know and I know who took ya chain You got robbed two times so ya
