Everybody K Nas EBK

[Intro]
(Shoutout Yamaica)
(Beats by Yamaica Productions, baby)
Grrah, grrah
Grrah-grrah, boom, nigga
Gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang

[Chorus]
Niggas hatin', they know I'm the one (They know)
So you know I gotta stay with a gun
Back out the knocks, throwin' like the Suns (Like what?)
Niggas be bummy, niggas be my sons (Word to my mother)
If I spot me a orange Cleezy, hop out the V, send shots at his figi
If I spot me a orange Cleezy, hop out the V, send shots at his figi (Grrah, grrah)

[Verse 1]
Let's talk all the facts, I been got back
Them bullets was scarin' his cat
He was duckin' his taco, had him running laps
Had him droppin' the knocks, had him running fast
Taking risks, for the gang
Niggas switched, niggas changed
[?], can't hang
We can link up, my bullets go "Bang"
Niggas see me, and they runnin'
[?], hit his stomach
I just up it, at his muffin
Hit his top, that's a 'cussion
Shootin' movies, no production
Hollows hit him, no discussion
Know a opp that got shot in his chest
Wearing fake drip, that shit need a rest