U Dont Wanna Battle Me
I Wont Take Back One Word So Thats The Way It Has 2 Be
You Could End Up Dead Just Tryin 2 Prove Shit
Ill Put Chalk Around Ya Head Like I Do 2 A Pool Stick
U Wanna Know Da Size Of The Gat Im Holdin
Its The Kind That'll Have Your Back All Swollen
Nigga Fuckin Wit ME You'll Get Ya Ass Jumped
The Only Trigger U Held Was On A Gas Pump
I'll Put Holes In U Starting At Ya Chest
I Have 2 Gunz And They Both Cause Cardiac Arrest
I'll Splatter Ya Body On This Place
Im Hungry Like A South African Wit Flies Stuck 2 My Face
I'll Either Choke U Or Shoot U In The Chest
Or Should I Just Put U 2 Rest
The Gun I Got Will Make U Do A Back Flip
When Im Done Ill Have U Losin Ur Breathe Like U Runnin That Track Shit
HATE IT OR LOVE J REZ ON TOP
now ur jealous of me when your shit gon stop
after im done ill have people runnin up to me
my response will be fuck gucci
where im from comin out of eastwick
yo dont run up on me when i carry my heat bitch
you dont want it wit the general of cky
fuckin wit me people gonna see you die
i only respond one time 2 bitches