[Young Droop]
This kritikal nigga be outta control
Got him runnin` around town wit a mac 4-4
??? wit the 8 double 0 and a blunt to go
And I`m ready for war [and I`m ready for war]
Run up in yo shit
Takin` everything that I can get ?
If I go 6
I`m ready to get you and yo bitch
When I`m bliss-ter [When I`m bliss-ter]
I`m thinkin` of ways for me to get paid
I`m livin` my life as a criminal
Because my actionz aren`t restrained
I`m back up in this dirty game
Mutha fuckas done changed turned strained
That`s the reason why that I be keepin` my distance
Trynna do my thang
Come down hard like rain
Sharp like thunder feel the pain
But niggas are quick to preserve
Havin` your body burned in flames
Walk in the line of fire
I bet you a nigga wont qualify
187 desire
For the lyrical murderous homicide
Now what goes down
When niggas be tellin` me that I be doin` too much
I gets around
At certain times I feel I can`t be touched
We deal wit dust
Just take a look at my sides
You think I`m a coward, mutha fucka
Ain`t no one of my associates comin` to give you with automatic showers
Devoured yo ass
Do what I do and get the fuck up
Hit the gas and smash
Smoke a Newport down to the butt
A kritikal assassin
Thinkin` about nothin` but blastin
Look at me laughin`
So don`t be like give me a casket