any mc

ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo!, uh! i'm not to be fucked with, it ain't no secret 'bout how it's going down once i put on the pressure, it ain't nothing but another nigga put on a stretcher, with a blanket over his face, take him to the morgue with the waste, 'cause he was in the wrong place at the wrong time, so i gave it to him in his chest, in his throat, in his head, in his back, through his vest, yes, ain't a whole lot to braking a nigga down fast, they call me black 'cause that's how i'm gon' be on that ass, y'all pussy niggas think y'all sweet, but ain't a fuckin thing going down til i eat, so can i beef? you betta while you still got teeth, 'cause they about to get knocked out, hopped out, on that ass with a blast that'll make ya shit drop out, popped out, through a you know what, cause you know why, and you know my, motherfuckin name up in this game, and bitch, you know i, will never be crossed flippin, but on some east coast terms, new york niggas do, fuck the perms