Shh, shh, shh shh
Gra-grammar like a sledgehammer
Shh, shh, shh, shh
Gra-grammar like a sledgehammer
Shh, shh, shh, shh
Stackin` pennies like Hardaway
It`s hard to play with the M. Child
Ha ha
[Verse 1]
It be some evil that these men do
I spit game so cold, playas froze coming to my kin do
Gangsta hats and trench coats, I pimp notes with quotes
Like playa haters takin` guns to they throats
Oh no, I`m walking down the strip, poppin` clips
I see O.J., sliced her from her clit to her vertebrae
Murder mayday, it`s a third degree slaughter
I aint trying to be broke, I need diapers for my daughter
Further up the strip it`s some sisters prostituting, dealers looting
Grabbed my bulletproof too and started shooting
No half steps, I blast techs, homie you can ask Rex
Get twisted with mister, I`ll leave dripping like a tampex
Tampon, strap on, the whole, entire
Shooting cocaine through my veins and now it feels like I`m on fire
But still I wanna get higher
Double crosses get double crossed, lost, get caught up in the crossfire
Still down to serve a fiend, partner you done heard of me
Cock this 4-4 and make the snitch come out of Hercules
Hurting these bustas with my murder threats
The murder reps, swirving a 9 fif candied out converted Lex
And you don`t wanna flex with me, you better off on LSD
Well let`s see, who`s joking around like Bill Bellamy
[Verse 2]
Speak of the uniqueness, freakiness like Jodeci
Mister murder poetry, mack is on the low key
Slow moving, grooving like a sidewinder
Ripping fools for thinking y`all`s a liva rhymer (Tricks)
I signed a contract in blood, took a playas oath
Now I`m smoking blunts, making toasts coast to coast
I know for ways of acting stank and stuck up
I`m back like Tyson so you better get your guns up.
I`m in the 7-5-0 riding t-genuine
Me and Mike drunk off tequila and gin
Spin the bottle, hit the throttle, y`all can`t stop us
Fools will drop like shocks when the shots bust
Must make stacks, made a batch of bomb hits
With my click, no the whole nation`s on it
[Verse 3]
B-b-b-bomb the glock, it`s hot rocks on your block
From Pittsburgh to Texas they compose it like Frank Sinat-tra
I see you brah it`s murder on your mind
I downs the Crown and now it`s murder with my nine
I am superior, inferior higher than Cooley
Done choked and smoked get done up like some doobies
Who me, the playa from the SC
Busta, no doubt we pout, I wear you out like some Guess jeans
Redeem yourself from all of this madness
Back up in your uh is that playa wearing glasses
[Verse 4]
Calling the troops like Saudi, it`s an all out attack
I`m strapped with black gats, and rough raps, to break your back, jack
Cataracts is what they call me cause I can`t be seen
Mean is dope ya know, as I fiend for the green (For the green)
Guillotine, sharp on point like a bullseye
Cause nothing is short of super in my mental hoo-ride
Who`s died, yeah y`all know that I went for none
Them said bring the drama so I had to bring them some
From the crib Suave House, same address
Contest or confess when it hits you in the chest
Rest assured that it`s pure when I kick it
Best mature and handle your business
Tricks, so now I got bustas in handcuffs
On a manhunt, I`m staying tough, rolling up the next blunt
Y`all cannot see me on your tip-toes
I got killers that will kill from Mr. Mike where the wind blows
Benzos get burnt Lexs and Verts get took
Now who`s the crook, I`m superfly like Jimmy Snook
My crew will jump on you like crickets
Handle they business, and now I must come wicked
Tape you, the young Steven Speilberg
They wanna mob with me, cause I be smoking real herb
That doja pushing more crystals than Folger`s
Hold ya breath it`s going down trick I told ya
Shh, shh, shh shh
Gra-grammar like a sledgehammer
Shh, shh, shh, shh
Gra-grammar like a sledgehammer
Shh, shh, shh, shh
Stackin` pennies like Hardaway
It`s hard to play with the M. Child
Ha ha
