chemical ali my posse like nazis i call shots like gotti my designated hitters catch bodies crestland mad man cutthroat kamikaze sicko schizo sneak tommys in the party and when the funk pop off squares already know who shot him them boys sliding back to the triple c on posi me see sawyer street like big daddy and collie and quick stretch a fly bitch out like pilates chassis think a mac spittin drag then bitch try me i ll have you in miami gettin a couple grand nightly this some of that thizz grill battlefield country club mac spill come against my side and mayne fa sho catch a raw deal for trill cutt pass the bomb kill and i ma steal on any off ramp tryna wreck what we build nigga this mac da mos one toke overdose you suckers can t come close and if they do caps get peeled for real they on it they want it these niggas ask for it shit hit like george foreman one dose and you re soarin cuddies buy rope by the pound we never come down rip to trip or whoop a clown never come down they on it they want it these niggas ask for it shit hit like george foreman one dose and you re soarin cuddies buy rope by the pound we never come down rip to trip or whoop a clown never come down if i ain t drunk now i m finna be i m full of the remy ready to engage the enemy push the extremity hear me and don t let up use his bitch to set up and then wet up nigga shut up you ain t got my mail yet get hit with the kel tec with the shell catch my bitch mail fetch sell sex she rich i check ill traps and will slap the bitch so cold my little niggas from the north pole put ya in a chokehold and shoot up your ford probe apply force we a mobile strike force put 365 horse in a tight porsche when my source gives me the coordinates i sic em get em hit em with the pair of ordnance you insubordinates get the cutthroat guillotine ya da di mean nigga this the killa team  they on it they want it these niggas ask for it they on it they want it these niggas ask for it they on it they want it these niggas ask for it they on it they want it these niggas ask for it dr evil talk to the hand cause the face don t wanna hear it anymore president what hand talk to your hand dr evil you ain t all that and a bag of potato chips president what are you talking about dr evil don t go there girlfriend mmm hmm president whose girlfriend dr evil don t mess with me i m one crazy mo fo i had to pop a cop cause he wasn t giving me my props in oaktown no i heard that somewhere