[Napoleon talking]

All you fag niggaz gotta move on

(get the fuck out the way)

I kick up dust for real, nigga

fuck this rap shit nigga

you wanna see me, see me nigga

Nigga I'm the nigga to see

Punk ass mutha-fucka

Don't get your pockets pulled nigga



(check it out uh-uh)

Hold the fuck up nigga why you lookin so tough

You don't know that I'm an outlaw and I'll fuck you up

Punk nigga, the street change everyday,

But I'ma change a long will cuz the streets where I lay

Nowadays it ain't about runnin your mouth

It's bout (gun cocked) and (gunshots); assed out

Turnin me out nigga, I turn the streets out

With this underground thug shit that killers come out

Where the gunz be at, where the money be at

I stand full, nothin but the uncut shit I'm hardcore

And ain't nothing changed since back in the day

Just new money frays and new hand grenades

When the war pops off I'ma knock the street lights off

Y'all some paper back soldierz nigga you too soft

And killin in my raps I'm too real for that

But if I say I'ma do it, if you say you have too, prove it to me



[chorus]

It ain't nothin but a freshin to me

And if ya fuckin with me,

Then you can die if you wanna nigga

And all my life I had issues with me

you try trippin with me

Then you can die if you wanna nigga

The street made a slight killah for me

And if you soft too me

Then you can die if you wanna nigga

You act tough

And you can die if you wanna nigga

You in a rush

And you can die if you wanna nigga



I'm a street nigga, check my background

I did a couple of driveby's with the fo-pound

And I was never ever scared to bust a couple of rounds

It's all in me, my whole family was raised wrong

Nigga, my whole team strong, buck buck, double glock dead wrong

And imitatin Pac nigga, you know you wrong

And runnin your mouth will get a gun in your house

There is money down south so I gotta take some

There is money on the west coast I gotta chase some

There is money on the east coast I gotta take some

So I bought me a gun, I'm bout to rob everyone

It's like a 2000 jack the rapper, fall down

Empty down your pockets nigga and pass it around

And what was you thinkin when Pac was around

He wasn't trainin Outlawz to burn shit down

I strategize for the dough dough, cock block with the fo-fo

send four more at the po-po, his whole ass like Zorro

it's real nigga so I'ma bleed for mine

with money on my mind I'ma get it, it's mines nigga



[chorus]

It ain't nothin but a freshin to me

And if ya fuckin with me,

Then you can die if you wanna nigga

And all my life I had issues with me

you try trippin with me

Then you can die if you wanna nigga

The street made a slight killah for me

And if you soft too me

Then you can die if you wanna nigga

You act tough

And you can die if you wanna nigga

You in a rush

And you can die if you wanna nigga