i just wanna rap babylon wanna wrap me cuff me on my line with my little girl lookin at me my nigga had you robbed you tried to cop bull you shoulda got at me i m starin in the mirror my nigga all i see is larry nose full of clam businessman no secretary sucka want me down but the nigga never said it to me illests niggas out remember that you said they want that fake shit all the time till the point that they forgot they know me hard to face the don on so much ron you ll never get to know me they ain t with the shit that nigga amp ll have you fixed for me blow ll have you stabbed c bo my only big homie niggas on parole lil brodie gotta piss for him niggas on the xans make your bitch suck our dicks for em only buy work from the till we get strong toss you in the surf they won t find you till you just bone sixty in the chop don t got a glock less the clip long we see our sisters crying babylon taking they loves away mamma crying babylon taking her son away just for trying to shine take your time you find a way sickness in our eyes they love the mob we know the way hunnid in our ride time to slide we on our way not too many tries but this time we on our way they ain t taking lives they not with me killas in our ride we on our way  