featuring Common, Cuban Link
[Cuban Link]
"I'm hard to kill, for real, nigga guard your grill" --> Cuban Link
Yo, yo, Yo flipmode is how this nigga roll
Finger on the trigger low, quick to lick a shot for that bigger pot of gold
Lock and load, my heavy metal rock and rolls
If you gotta go you gotta go, that's part of the show
My heart is cold like a Nautica nailin niggaz like carpenters
Stalkin the hardest squadrons, spark em from New York to Arkansas
Watchin the projects is how I got my logic
Economics is pickin pockets then we split the profit
The only shit I pop is what my glock spit
Watch for the cops since we spark the chocolate
Cause the blocks are hotter than the fuckin tropics
In topless bars, college girls with no bras
My whole squad got blow jobs smokin Godfather cigars
Live large like Scarface, parlayin to far place
No car chasin, she's watchin all the stars in space
Safe and sound in my playground with my tre pound
Got eighty rounds just in case clowns wanna play around
I lay it down for them non-believers
Them non-achievin niggaz that wanna be leaders but can never beat us
Y'all better greet us if you ever see us (word up)
TS, Beatnuts, double up, but grab your motherfuckin heaters
Sample interlude
--Slammin MC's on cement--
--The beats, the nuts--
--Got you froze like gun point--
[JuJu]
--It's the hard-little pistol packin--
It's the control freak, leave you with a whole in your cheek
Worst attitude in rap, Ju stay in the streets
I gotta eat, the only thing I'm playin is keeps
Your beats cost a lotta money but they sound real cheap
You sound weak, anemic, like you get no sleep
Fuckin with me, you outta your mind? g
