Nigga I was never known to back down
I just grip the mic and starting spitting like a mac round
back now, niggas need to get some skills
saying they nicer then me, but they slipping still
cuz I can untuck my gun and grip the steel
and it'll leave body dumped in Cypress Hill
The kids is still, off the chain like loose pendants
Nigga Wit an Attitude, I'm on that MC Ren shit
Not a youngin but hold the toys
If it hits you, you'll doin the soulja boy
make these faggots dance, leave em in a staggered stance
whenever I'm waving the iron like i'm Bagger Vance
Bagging grams, describes how hard my flow is
Plus my nigga bangs and I ain't talking bout your forehead
for bread, I'll have a nigga laid to rest
I'm aiming for the head, so nigga save your vest