[Mr. G-Stacka] 

Ok 

Niggaz quick talk behind my back like that's suppose to hurt me 

They don't want no real beef cause them niggaz actin' turkey 

They ain't got the guts to bring it to my face 

They'll rather come sideways and sneak it on a tape 

But I'ma tell ya just how you put 'em in their place 

Next time they tryin' to hate, tell them niggaz that they fake 

I let 'em know, they don't want it they can get it any day 

But they'll rather hide and be quiet 'bout what they say 

Approach me with that bullshit, I bet I'll clear the way 

Unload a whole full clip... of fifty out the case 

See, most of y'all rookies, but I promise I'll spray 

I ain't playin' with you pussies, where you stand is where you lay 

A lot of niggaz talk shit, till you find out where they stay 

Then them niggaz act bitch when you shootin' up the place 

"Keep my name out your moth", You heard up on the last track folks 

It's either that or get your jaw cracked and your back broke 



[Chorus x2] 

When you see me, nigga tell me how you fill - fuck-nigga 

When you see me, nigga tell me what it is - fuck-nigga 

Stop holdin', nigga get off your chest - off your chest 

Stop holdin', nigga get off your chest - off your chest 



[Big Pimp] 

I'm real fuck-nigga, I ain't never been a hoe 

And if I was fuck-nigga, be a man and let me know 

In my face, why you talkin' shit behind closed doors 

Meet my place, 4900 Cyprus Cove 

Get the pressure off your chest, let it show my nigga 

And better yet, when you see me throw them blows my nigga 

If you real and I got bread, I owe you fuck-nigga 

You say you trill come take like a soldier fuck-nigga 

Man it's funny...how everything they got to say (got to say) 

Ain't revealed till them Dirty Boyz ride away (ride away) 

Certain niggaz got a problem, but I'ma solve it 

When I snatch the pistol grip out my baby mama's closet 

I'm so nice, the way I pop that 9' and the 'K 

But more precise, the way I cock that 4 on side your face 

You'd think I'm wrong if a nigga up and run in your house 

Runnin' your tongue, don' got a lot of niggaz shot in the mouth 



[Chorus x2]