[Intro]
Old McDonald had a farm
Ee-eye-ee-eye - my dick
(Is he dead?)
[Verse 1]
You can run but you can't hide, I'll find ya
Just when you think the shit is over, I'm standing right behind ya
You crossed the wrong muthafucker, now you paranoid
'Cause I'm a nigga these niggas just can't destroy
I'm on the hunt, so keep your shit low
But yo, I'm kinda slacking up, I shoulda killed you from the get-go
Nigga, but this is it
We coulda talked it out like players, but now I'm on some gangsta shit
What possessed this motherfucker to try to punk me?
What possessed this motherfucker to tell me fuck me?
Guess he thinks that I'm a lightweight
Hey yo, your shit's fucked up, so let me help you get your life straight
'Cause niggas get they ass stomped
For fucking with me, I ain't no motherfucking punk
Punk, I got some good hands, but I prefer my gat
Now where you at, 'cause I'ma slit your Kool-Aid pack
See, niggas got it all wrong
Some niggas fake the gangsta shit, so niggas think we all songs
They come up to a motherfucker jocking, mane
They wanna test a motherfucker's boxing game
That's when they get they ass trucked
'Cause when you're fucking with me, I'ma tear this motherfucker up
You're fucking with a dread
You're taking two to your head, I'm coming fed
(Is he dead?) Yeah, he dead
Old McDonald had a farm
Ee-eye-ee-eye - my dick
(Is he dead?)
[Verse 1]
You can run but you can't hide, I'll find ya
Just when you think the shit is over, I'm standing right behind ya
You crossed the wrong muthafucker, now you paranoid
'Cause I'm a nigga these niggas just can't destroy
I'm on the hunt, so keep your shit low
But yo, I'm kinda slacking up, I shoulda killed you from the get-go
Nigga, but this is it
We coulda talked it out like players, but now I'm on some gangsta shit
What possessed this motherfucker to try to punk me?
What possessed this motherfucker to tell me fuck me?
Guess he thinks that I'm a lightweight
Hey yo, your shit's fucked up, so let me help you get your life straight
'Cause niggas get they ass stomped
For fucking with me, I ain't no motherfucking punk
Punk, I got some good hands, but I prefer my gat
Now where you at, 'cause I'ma slit your Kool-Aid pack
See, niggas got it all wrong
Some niggas fake the gangsta shit, so niggas think we all songs
They come up to a motherfucker jocking, mane
They wanna test a motherfucker's boxing game
That's when they get they ass trucked
'Cause when you're fucking with me, I'ma tear this motherfucker up
You're fucking with a dread
You're taking two to your head, I'm coming fed
(Is he dead?) Yeah, he dead
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