[00:05.82]He got the slip on you
[00:29.16]This how it went down, I had to undergo therapy, not surgery
[00:33.90]The ************* wetted me but he didn't murder me
[00:35.76]Dun, I survived, he thought that I died
[00:38.22]Now it's time to throw the Nine, clip in, mission revenge
[00:41.34]Once was friends but that *************t's dead
[00:43.62]That stupid mother****** shoulda shot me in the head
[00:46.23]So I went to Brooklyn and met with Dread
[00:48.69]And told Dread, I want the ************* clot shot dead
[00:52.17]That ************* started a war ******' with me, yo
[00:54.09]Hit me with a four-four and jetted with a kilo
[00:56.76]He hit me in the chest, lucky I was wearin' a vest
[00:59.67]But the impact hurt my ******' flesh
[01:01.95]Right after he left, I noticed I was bleedin' by my neck
[01:05.25]And I was type-scared to death, yo, I blacked out
[01:07.86]I woke up, my man had the Mac out
[01:09.90]Said we gonna get the ************* back no doubt
[01:12.39]He told me to rest
[01:13.77]I seen my ************* standin' at the door with a Tec
[01:16.14]In case a mother****** flex
[01:17.67]I told him how the mother******' kid co-flipped
[01:20.16]And he said parlay son, payback's a *************
[01:22.32]Yo, *************t is real, I feel better
[01:24.84]Word out on the street is that a four-four cant stop Mega
[01:28.50]The ************* musta heard I didn't die, son, he hidin'
[01:30.60]I snatched up his man inside a van and started drivin'
[01:33.33]His man started dymin'
[01:34.65]Said the ************* drivin' in 735 and he knows where to find him
[01:38.58]Cool, tell my man to drop the kid off
[01:40.68]Soon as we hit the next darn block, blew his ******' wig off
[01:44.07]Now that's one down, one ************* to go
[01:46.26]Just drive slow so we don't have to worry 'bout five-o
[01:49.38]Now it's time to get even
[01:51.03]We in, five Jeeps deep with the mad heat and steamin'
[01:54.15]Oh *************t, I see him, he gettin' out the seven
[01:56.88]My man started wettin' at the ************* with a Mac-11
[01:59.85]I specialize in war, now it's time to blow him
[02:02.67]I'ma show him how to use a ******' four-four
[02:05.13]I said, "Yo son, ya games over"
[02:07.11]I let off, and yo my *************t was spittin' fire like a flamethrower
[02:10.23]He started buckin' back, I caught him in his ******' back
[02:13.14]When he flung, I think his lungs collapsed
[02:15.51]He just a dead man walkin'
[02:17.85]Ay yo, ************* that *************t, I'm through talkin'

He got the slip on you
This how it went down, I had to undergo therapy, not surgery
The ************* wetted me but he didn't murder me
Dun, I survived, he thought that I died
Now it's time to throw the Nine, clip in, mission revenge
Once was friends but that *************t's dead
That stupid mother****** shoulda shot me in the head
So I went to Brooklyn and met with Dread
And told Dread, I want the ************* clot shot dead
That ************* started a war ******' with me, yo
Hit me with a four-four and jetted with a kilo
He hit me in the chest, lucky I was wearin' a vest
But the impact hurt my ******' flesh
Right after he left, I noticed I was bleedin' by my neck
And I was type-scared to death, yo, I blacked out
I woke up, my man had the Mac out
Said we gonna get the ************* back no doubt
He told me to rest
I seen my ************* standin' at the door with a Tec
In case a mother****** flex
I told him how the mother******' kid co-flipped
And he said parlay son, payback's a *************
Yo, *************t is real, I feel better
Word out on the street is that a four-four cant stop Mega
The ************* musta heard I didn't die, son, he hidin'
I snatched up his man inside a van and started drivin'
His man started dymin'
Said the ************* drivin' in 735 and he knows where to find him
Cool, tell my man to drop the kid off
Soon as we hit the next darn block, blew his ******' wig off
Now that's one down, one ************* to go
Just drive slow so we don't have to worry 'bout five-o
Now it's time to get even
We in, five Jeeps deep with the mad heat and steamin'
Oh *************t, I see him, he gettin' out the seven
My man started wettin' at the ************* with a Mac-11
I specialize in war, now it's time to blow him
I'ma show him how to use a ******' four-four
I said, "Yo son, ya games over"
I let off, and yo my *************t was spittin' fire like a flamethrower
He started buckin' back, I caught him in his ******' back
When he flung, I think his lungs collapsed
He just a dead man walkin'
Ay yo, ************* that *************t, I'm through talkin'