Who macks the most shit? smoke
ya whole clique like roach spliffs
who's ro's drip enough to hold drifts
no mo' shifts I hold enough chips
It's G. Rap the cat that's on
I wrote this so you could sweat
make you lose ya focus with raps
we're crime culprits put hot shit
we DT's pickin' up cultures
three- thousand volt ya just like
and if you heard shells a herb fell
swift with the words well
kicked up enough dust to hurt cells
swerve in SL's, niggas feel me
curve the jail cell for jakes
that want to H- block those
niggas in Paco's keep the blocks
froze and the shops closed
young cats coppin' the drop Roves
get the Nacho's, and no cops show
the streets remain flooded with D's
bundles of Ki's to maintain
we handle the beef in .9 ways
my teck- nine sprays your spine blades
when it gets too hot on the block
better believe the rhyme pays
put all you cats in cradles if you
diamond ??? rays blindin'
unlike them other rappers that get
Chorus - Wanted for ???, major operations,
distribution (G. Rap is down
with a mafioso posse) Wanted for ??? major operations distribution,
rackateerin', prostitution,
My corporation's body casin',
this is live niggas you fa cin'
for that million baby we lacin'
Fifty Caliber gat embracin'
leavin' you wit' legs without
act child ish and get your body
who live the foulest? be grippin' cannons
'till my hands is kalused
pile this paper longer than malice
sip Collatas with the whole brigata
bodies get dropped while I
land on Casino roofs in Helicopters
can't stop until I got a Casa
929 Mazda, foreign chicks talkin'
with accents like they Sza Sza
slugs burn you like they lava
creep on your benz slow and let ten blow
my aim's straight as an archers arrow
hit my target even if the mark is narrow
with fragments inside your bone marrow
get your wig flown just like