i used to get feels on a bitch now i throw shields on the dick to stop me from that hiv shit and nigga s know they soft like a twinkie filling playin the villain prepare for this rap killin biggie smalls is the illest your style is played out like arnold wondered what you talkin bout willis the thrill is gone the black frank white is here to excite and throw dick to dykes bitches i like em brainless guns i like em stainless steel i want the fuckin fortune like the wheel i squeeze gats till my clips is empty don t tempt me you don t want to fuck with biggie here i am i ll be damned if this ain t some shit come to spread the butter over hominy grit it s the low killer death trap yes i m a jet black ninja comin where you rest at surrender step inside the ring you re the number one contender lookin cold booty like your pussy in december nigga stop bitchin button up ya lip and from method all you gettin is a can of ass whippin hey i ll be kickin you son you doin all the yappin actin as if it can t happen you front and got me mad enough to touch somethin yo i m from shaolin island and ain t afraid to bust somethin so what ya want nigga ya want nigga i got a six shooter and a horse named trigger it s real ninety four rugged raw kickin down your god damn door and it goes a little somethin like this fuck the world don t ask me for shit and everything you get ya gotta work hard for it honey s shake your hips ya don t stop and nigga s pack the clips keep on bitch verse two comin with that old e brew meth tical puttin nigga s back in i c u i m lifted troop you can bring your wack ass crew i got connections i ll get that ass stuck like glue no question i be comin down and shit yo i gets rugged as a motherfuckin carpet get and nigga s love it not in the physical form but in the mental i spark and they cells get warm i m not a gentle man i m a method man baby accept it utmost respect it and assume the position stop look and listen i spit on your grave then i grab my charles dickens bitch welcome to my center honey s feel it deep in their placenta cold as the pole in the winter far from the inventor but i got this rap shit sewed and when my mac unloads i m guaranteed another video ready to die why i act that way pop duke left mom duke the fagot took the back way so instead of makin ho s suck my dick up i used to do stick up cause ho s is irritatin like the hiccups excuse me flows just grow through me like trees to branches cliffs to avalanches it s the praying mantis deep like the mind of farrakhan a motherfuckin rap phenomenon and plus i got more glocks and techs than you i make it hot nigga s won t even stand next to you nigga touch me you better bust me three times in the head or motherfucker s dead you thought so fuck the world don t ask me for shit and everything you get ya gotta work hard for it honey s shake your hips ya don t stop and nigga s pack the clips keep on fuck the world don t ask me for shit and everything you get ya gotta work hard for it honey s shake your hips ya don t stop and nigga s pack the clips keep on yeah 