M Jeezy wrote:Yeah yeah WWA
You got nuttin' ta nuttin' ta nuttin' ta say
I'm hustlin' hustlin' hey
Sellin' you up like bricks
Pimpin' you out like tricks
In the city the suburbs the sticks
I'm sellin you out ta thugs and ta hicks
They smokin' you yeah like addicts
Fryin' you up like haddock
Pointin' you to heads like you's an automatic
Turnin' you on like you a light in the attic
It ain't static, it's automatic
Don't know which way it go cuz it's f---in' erratic
Son don't think you can get at me, cuz such is
The way I break you up, like you's on crutches
Roll you up, seal you up, smoke you up like dutches
I own you dog, man don't forget
Let this verse sink into ya head
YO M by the time this verse sinks into my head/
you will be pumped full of lead/
and when your body hits the ground/
that's when i konw your perminently down/
then i will dispose all evidence/
run past 5-0/
jumpin a fence/
then when they know/
as to what the hell's goin on/
thats when my fuckin ass will be gone/
i aint gettin caught/
aint gettin shot/
im too quik/
all my rhymes come out slick/
so if you aint like biggie smalls/
and got true balls/
you'd spit some lyrical ****/
and let me know that's it/
time to batle/
and strap into yo' sattle/
spit some **** that you know could attack/
and i will battle right back.
