If it ain't ova, why you still frontin' nigga? You ain't got nothing else but yo cheap ass words. Words cheaper den yo muddafukkin mama. You go Rambo? I'll go fuckin Master Chief in this bitch nigga watch yo muddafukkin mouf
Terminigga? Well we da Termabigganiggaz dat terminate a nigga that even start to look atcha
So step back before we set the axe to hack ya into stacks of limbs smaller than your urinal tract
Cause if you don't these southern bullets are bound to skim your lacking brain
you'll be lay-ing with Him.
And where we ride and from is for us to know and you to hope to never have to find out, cause if you do
It's all south, downhill for you and your boys
6 feet down mothafcuka, that's lights out
Wanna be hardcore Compton ass, I doubt you could even pop a nigga in his crown, so sit down
This is my town asshole, I'm Stone Cold with an onyx fist to send a steady blow to your glass jaw
Leave you stillborn, absent of the ability to even be cryin' cause you just a fool foal
Tryin' ta be racin' an illustrious steed
A nigga well versed in his dirty deeds, so please
Step off bitch, you think that you big shit but you only come up to the trough my knees
So this is it, this is your last warning
Call off your boys or else these slugs are gon' Kick into ya lungs and reStrict even yo freedom to breathe.