when i get bent i must represent no question get up a dime spot and then i m off to the dread section roots hit me off lovely coming out the spot i had to duck because a nigga tried to buck me i m easing on the glock like what up hop buck s pulling out on cops cause i want free glocks what the fuck bring your bitch ass type brigade hitting them all hand guns and hand grenades i resemble the man that s wanted for murder got your block locked down so don t come any further in my clip is a 22 dum dum oh yeah i seen your moms i hit her off with a jum you know what i m saying fret it or forget it i m like the short and fly so i ma still get paid i don t sweat it i m every mc s nightmare manifesting a little shorty pushing the fact that i m best in this shit called hip hop raise the throne kid don t front i got you open in your dome don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid rest in peace to my niggas in the east and all the real niggas that was shot by beast around the way all we do is spark mad ism ladies be like yo he s buckshot right there that is him but let s get with the cipher kid pass the eight so i can wet my lungs and blow smoke in your face word to jah niggas can t touch me kid cause i m too nice to do bids or ever hit skid fronts in the bottom of my teeth like whatever shit on the real gettin played what i never did cause on the mic i gotta represent the real niggas the field niggas get the motherfuckin ill triggers word to herb lick shot with my verb and keep my hand on my grip when i play the curb i never got caught by a undercover dt nah chill g t t can t see me you grab mics from the ones i left broken kid don t front you know i got you open  don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid late at night i catch a buzz then i write the type of ill shit to make the mind feel tight and be wanting to battle like every five minutes but i m in this like guinness so that ass get finished straight from the floors of hell feel the flame you faggot ass i heard your nickname s blaine i hit your brain and you felt the pain maintain when it comes to a battle you know the buck reigns i overthrow the flow niggas be like yo how d you do that bitches be like yo who that you re all that yo true that never forget that i m the one you thought wouldn t make it i used to make money now i just take it i do what i gotta do to bring you to the concrete bucking niggas down cause they think shit is sweet i keep a tec whenever i m in the projects ease out then flex in effect like wreckx buck to your head now die is my slogan don t front you know i got you open don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid don t front you know i got you open kid4