[Ad-libs]
Yeah
On this one we gonna get a little crowd participation on this one right here
Y`all just repeat it before right here
[Chorus: repeat 4X]
You already know, know, know, know
You already slow
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on, come on
Privilege abuser
Land cruiser
Ten time loser
First offender
No surrender, down
Wherever we don`t surrender no charity
Orchestrating me and a nigga off sales
Vinyl, satisfaction guaranteed
`Jo Goodie stampede on Balboa
You Apollo king
I may look like a rapper but I`m a known clapper
Cleaning out your stash
Slanging hot brass
In a class, all by myself
You slept, I stayed awake
Goodie niggaz have the spirit of a snake
Bro got it like chin check
D.F., here to stay
Like love and hate
I`m on your plate
Eating every crumb
Cause I don`t have none
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on, come on
This Khujo Gun Club Goodie at your service
I specialize in whacking bosses and they surface
Ain`t no rules or parameters
Professional, we pity the amateur
`Bout time I get some cunk, fifty might some slug
In my cross bugs
Ain`t here to assassinate your character more like erase ya
From paper
Whenever there`s a problem with troublemakers
Certified hitman
Ain`t no store pipe paid
Blacktalians
Rhinos
Don`t waste your fare on anybody armor cause I`m a bomb `em
Yeah, yeah, you already know
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on, come on
Capital K H, U, J, O
One more for the G, double O
D-I-E, M, to the O
Check the stats that pulled your credentials
Pow!
Nobody now
Who`s that peaking in my window?
Dirty South!
Boy, with a plate of this old-fashioned Soul Food all we did was dis dude
Nigga, ain`t nobody changing
This my Attic cause Twayne hooked up with Armstrong this game in trouble
Yah! I`m the scoop that sat beside the double doors and let in all the bros
It`s you and I done forgot about the struggle
In the corner swinging like aluminum loaded slugs
Focused next on your jugular
[Chorus
Yeah, yeah, yeah, come, come on
