Yo, it go live free or die, Y -H -Y
The try is an act of failure,
For frontin' like P. Diddy
and them pro -active com mercials
Move it or lose it, you gotta brain, use it
Don't be stupid and die over music
When I see that nigga, man, please
Man, you gotta love it hot,
Pull the automatic like blap,
Roll up, hop out the coupe
You gotta learn the rules
if you wanna play the game
Act off impulse to the jugular vein
but they shit ain't the same
but I really bring the pain
Nigga, I get it in, I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get it in, I get it in,
I get it in, I get it in, I get it in
Man, you playin' with beef,
I put a smiley face on the
Now I lay you down to sleep
Brat, friend to foe, whoever wanna creep
Cock a sucker, take one for your team
My bullets blow your ass up
Since a little kid, I was gettin' it in
Man, I forgot half the crazy shit I did
It's all part of my life, the shit ain't funny
Be in spots that niggas never heard of
Chicks like, pardon me, well,
Cause every day is a prerequis
With the hands and the guns,
I, I, I it in. I, I, it in. I, I, I get it in. I, I, I it in. I,
I, I, I it in. I, I, I get it in. I it in, nigga.
you ain't bring me in this world
One shot to the head there
You got deflated like a helium balloon.
If it ain't a problem, say that then
You know Keith Murray, nigga, I get it in
I, I, I, I, I get it in, I, I get it in, I, I get it in, I, get it in,
I, get it in, I, get it in, I, I get it in, get it
I, it in, I, I it in, I, I it in, I, I get in,
I it in, I, I get I get it in, I, I get I'm a professional