I got a thorn in my side and I wish someone would pull it

I'm thinking about giving this motherfucker a bullet

But I ain't going out like that

I got too much at stake

To let myself be brought down by these snakes

They fake

and everybody know it 

Hell, they be tryin' they best not to show it

But it coming out like sweat from they pores

I sees 'em everywhere with these 5 dollar hoes

Callin' for a war but they don't want no trouble

If I really had my way I'd spank that ass on the double

These niggas mumble, Conversations with they partners

But, they best-a take vacations

Before the catch hot ones

They whereabouts, I always know

And little do they know I got niggas ready to blow up they homes

But I'm-a tell my niggas to freeze that

Ain't no need to go to jail or hell behind these fucking thieves, black

Fuck that (See these niggas ain't right, it's about time we all get hype)

We'll see 'em on the street when it's meant to be when the time is right

But until then, stay cool only time'll tell

When it's time to make these motherfuckers raise up and bail

Set sail

Get the fuck up off the block nigga

Or better yet, gimme what the fuck you got

I want everything

from the dope to G's, expensive clothes, elbows in vogues and Lexus keys



[chorus]

We sendin' letters to bitches who were about to get-get it

Sealed it with kisses and blew their brains when they read it

Let it

Be your first fuckin' lesson

Zero tolerance for niggas disrespecting leather connections...



Now I hear they got several niggas out to get me

Puttin' out hits G, but to me they talkin' shit, see

Cause they ain't holdin' a motherfuckin' thing

Neither him, his hood or his motherfucking gang

They let gunshots ring

Every day and every night

But they ain't hittin' shit, cause they ain't hittin' Mike

They try with all their might, but I watch 'em all fall, big or small

I'm-a fade 'em all, fool

Call me crazy but I don't give a damn

It's obvious to me, that they don't know who I am, cause see

Them payback niggas don't go for no losses

I do some wicked ass shit and watch niggas fall in coffins, often

So don't try and test the Black, my knock

I bust back into the motherfuckin' ??New Jack?? I stack

Every night and every day

And don't give a damn to what these hoe-ass niggas say



[chorus 2nd version]

We're sending letters to bitches who were about to get-get it

Sealed it with kisses and blew their brains when they read it

Let it

Be your first fucking lesson

zero tolerance for disrespect leather connections

I'm exing 

these motherfuckers out like wrong answers

Get a grip, I got a hold on your ass like cancer

Make 'em dance, I make niggas do gymnastics

Pull and try to cash this

Set 'em down in caskets, yeah



It's been a whole year and I still ain't fall down

My shit still circulate through y'all town

It's a small town but, compared to other cities

It really don't matter cause the situation's still shitty

Or will they get the motherfucking picture

And if I shoot and miss, then I'm-a have to get ya, hit ya

With something real, something harder to steal

Something serious nigga, that I know you'll feel, now

How many motherfuckers gonna fall when I come around

How many motherfuckers like y'all gonna hear the sound

I thunder on your motherfucking back

Like a whip when I flip

You'll hear that bitch crack your back

You bitch ass niggas don't want no static

I'll leave you feenin' like an addict when I work my magic

It's like voodoo

Coming from that swamp

I might do you

You'll get your ass stomped



[repeat 2nd chorus]