Now these p**** niggaz putting money on my head.

Go on and get your refund m***********, I ain't dead.

When I rhyme, something special happen every time
I'm the greatest, something like Ali in his prime.

Niggas screw they face up at me.
On some real s*** son, they don't want beef.
I c*** that, aim that s*** out the window.
Spray, there ain't a shell left in my heat.
I probably be punished for hard livin', blind to the facts thugs is convicts in God's prison, hands on the strap. Prayin', so Father please forgive me. Police be rushin' when they see me. I flaunted America's Most Wanted live on T.V. Life: pleasure and pain, stuck in this game, holler my name. We all gon' die. We bleed through similar veins. Yous explain to me now. Don't panic when my guns burst. Heard the last jam, n****? This one's worse. My n****, Bone held the chrome 'til I came home. Thug luv playas, tell these b**** niggas bring it on. I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last evenin' to help my niggas clean up; some niggas no longer breathin'. Now, who do you believe in? Hit the weed and grieve. It's a cold ass world. Niggas kill you in your sleep. Watch me. Until they stop me, bury, murder me or drop me, I got thug luv for my nationwide posse. Feel me.