Trife thieves, we can't be trusted Steppin' to my clique the wrong way and get yo' motherfuckin' dome busted We got cement shoes for all you damn snitches We ain't just shootin' niggas, we fuckin' bitches Trife thieves, we can't be trusted Steppin' to my clique the wrong way and get yo' motherfuckin' dome busted We got cement shoes for all you damn snitches We ain't just shootin' niggas, we fuckin' bitches

My fully loaded nine will shoot through your metal door Have ya nigga's far and out like white kids at grocery stores (AHHHH!) Battle Bizarre and it's just too deadly Even a rapper with amnesia who met me still couldn't forget me If I don't get all my fuckin' dough Y'all gon' see more fights and spits than the Jerry Springer show 'Cause I'm a nasty, dirty, filthy bitch For ten rocks even a basshead with AIDS would suck my dick 'Cause I'm quick to snatch a nigga out his Polo I'm the reason niggas come ten deep and end up leavin' solo (I'm by myself!) Me losin'? Y'all niggas must be buggin We can battle for ten minutes and let your cousins be the judges I'm the illest rapper to come out thus far I'll shoot anybody; even the bitch who gave me CPR Step to the Outz' and end up getting burned Fuck around and get raped like one of Bill Clinton's interns

I'll shove a gun in ya grill, greasy and heated Smothered in hot mustard, so when I feed it to you it's easy to eat it (eat this) You need to be immediately treated While you breathin' and you'll be leavin' the receivin' room this evenin' with Jesus You hate on us and we'll be waitin' on eight corners Swarmin' ya hood with a thousand angry skateboarders (c'mon) I hop in a Jeep, slam on the gas and charge you And bombard you in the car that your mom bought you Fuck around and get choked and found in a moat Floatin' around drowned, face down in a boat (damn) I'll pile five dudes in a Pinto and pull up To the 7 Mile drive-through at McDonald's and pile-drive you I got the power to snatch a motherfucker out of his car When he rides by me at ninety miles an hour This place is my house, I might as well erase my face With white out, 'cause y'all can't see me like Mase's eyebrows

I'm dressed to please sucking nips Yeah, she get it the same way that I fucked the chick Stuck my hands in her panties like bitch suck my dick 87 freak 187 heat the passion rolls I'm passin' clothes You like it in the ass is what I'm askin' hoes Aren't you Fuzz he has sold more albums then the Jacksons sold I love you baby if I'm not with you then I'm blastin' foes Telepathically harrasing foes I know your little sister is fourteen but her ass can grow Ice-berg took down Titanic elastical Given my fans the exact shit they askin' fo' Fuzz Scooter fucking one man bout to show You passing one blunt bitch we passing four I rode your ass and smoked take one pull and smoke your head up I'll send you to tell 2Pac to keep his head up I went to the fighting really Canibus who can get up I knew this shit was over from the fucking blood that he spit up Ran a couple more miles should have done more sit-ups I want his dumb ass to jump up bitch and get lit up Call your bitch like, "Bitch, come and pick this bitch up" On battle you be sweeter then I get this shit up I'll stomp you too you get up Or stomp you to the cops come Eighty nigga's came when your fucking block got dumb

Trife thieves, we can't be trusted Steppin' to my clique the wrong way and get yo' motherfuckin' dome busted We got cement shoes for all you damn snitches We ain't just shootin' niggas, we fuckin' bitches Trife thieves, we can't be trusted Steppin' to my clique the wrong way and get yo' motherfuckin' dome busted We got cement shoes for all you damn snitches We ain't just shootin' niggas, we fuckin' bitches