[Intro: [?]]
Squad up!
[?]
The flow of the century!
[Verse 1 : Cau2G$]
[?] roll up (what!) I'ma roll up (what!)
Keep dumpin' until I see you fold up (what!)
[?] hip-hop's MC murder device
Murder the studio, murder the track, murder the mic (murder the mic)
I could, yes, I can (yes, I can)
Murder a platinum artist and sadden a million fans (shit)
We can make it real like reality shows
If you a bitch ass artist, I don't battle no ho's
Have niggas get that rapper, tie you up, [?]
Until you turn green like a Packer (and I ain't lyin')
Joe, Stack, and G's, reload that and squeeze
Start at ya head and end the clip at ya knees
If I ain't hard, tell me what the fuck is
Go gun for gun, I'll show you what tough is
Ya money ain't right (right), I eat Oprah up
'Cause my stomach is on Ethiopia
[Chorus: [?]]
You know what'll happen once I c—c—catch 'em
Let 'em wear a bullet and see if the shit match 'em
You know what'll happen once I s—s—s—s—spot 'em
Run up and red dot 'em, yeah, nigga, I got 'em
You know what'll happen once I c—c—catch 'em
Let 'em wear a bullet and see if the shit match 'em
You know what'll happen once I s—s—s—s—spot 'em
Run up and red dot 'em, yeah, nigga, I got 'em
You know what'll happen
Squad up!
[?]
The flow of the century!
[Verse 1 : Cau2G$]
[?] roll up (what!) I'ma roll up (what!)
Keep dumpin' until I see you fold up (what!)
[?] hip-hop's MC murder device
Murder the studio, murder the track, murder the mic (murder the mic)
I could, yes, I can (yes, I can)
Murder a platinum artist and sadden a million fans (shit)
We can make it real like reality shows
If you a bitch ass artist, I don't battle no ho's
Have niggas get that rapper, tie you up, [?]
Until you turn green like a Packer (and I ain't lyin')
Joe, Stack, and G's, reload that and squeeze
Start at ya head and end the clip at ya knees
If I ain't hard, tell me what the fuck is
Go gun for gun, I'll show you what tough is
Ya money ain't right (right), I eat Oprah up
'Cause my stomach is on Ethiopia
[Chorus: [?]]
You know what'll happen once I c—c—catch 'em
Let 'em wear a bullet and see if the shit match 'em
You know what'll happen once I s—s—s—s—spot 'em
Run up and red dot 'em, yeah, nigga, I got 'em
You know what'll happen once I c—c—catch 'em
Let 'em wear a bullet and see if the shit match 'em
You know what'll happen once I s—s—s—s—spot 'em
Run up and red dot 'em, yeah, nigga, I got 'em
You know what'll happen
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