[Verse 1]   Follow, I'm like a Lamborghini green Diablo   Coupe VT, it's like DVD when I flow   Feel me, I'm loved like the great late Malik Sealy   The one the player haters hate dearly, but can't near me   Homicide can't scare me   I o-bide by the laws of these streets sincerely, a real nigga   The type that can build with ya   Verbalize bring life to a still picture, its God given   Been blessed with Allah's vision, strength and beauty   Truly my only duty is to dodge prison   Play wit me, I'm modest 'til them strays hit me   Regardless the circumstances I'ma stay filthy   Doe forever, the live stay low forever   And fuck niggaz, cause it's hard to keep them close together   No dependant, no wife, no co-defendant   No forms of weakness, I flow with vengeance      [Chorus]   Aiyo, holler if you with me niggaz   Swallow if you with me trick   Feel me when I talk about this (Gangsta Shit)   I got niggaz in jail for life behind this (Gangsta Shit)   We stand ride and get down for this (Gangsta Shit)   Play with me if you want to nigga   Trick where's my money at   You die fucking with me in this (Gangsta Shit)   I wouldn't have it any way beside this (Gangsta Shit)   And when I grow I want to go out on some (Gangsta Shit)      [Verse 2]   Listen, I'm not mixed with any studios tricks   And no special effects, that you see in flicks   It's all rugged, you gotta love it   College dorm tape back niggaz gotta dub it   Was taught smart, I never had thoughts in my heart   I'm stand up   My photograph it's like a porch of art, please respect   Your ignorance could lead to your death, so don't do it   I firmly believe in finesse its no other   Come fuck with the clothe lover   Coupe pushing dro puffing paper taking hoe toucher toast with me   It's like the ghost of Frank Nitty wrote with me   For self rock smoke a whole 50, I'm way different   Only bitch niggaz stay riffing   Show boating til they lay stiffing   Do the knowledge, smooth niggaz move lovers   Holla back it's on you daddy, you decide it   Throw the dice      [Chorus]      I'm adored by the most live   Hustler or rap nigga toured on both sides   It's all the same, spot game do a close die   Won't close shop until mother-fuckers know tie   Recognize prepare for the second rise   I'm certified, currency is what I'm specialize   So pay homage, relate like the Masonic   Knowing no man ever really escaped bondage   We all trapped, don I started all of that   Jewels and bottles, y'all bums y'all need to fall back   Ya'll all birds, speaking using wrong words   Fuck a woofer, this winter I'm rocking long furs   Loosing your face, I move with unusual grace the games locked   Retime on proof my taste, y'all can't see me   Crab niggaz can't be me   Broke bitches regardless y'all can't G me   It ain't easy      [Chorus]