I got a thorn in my side and I wish someone would pull it  I'm thinking about giving this motherfucker a bullet  But I ain't going out like that  I got too much at stake  To let myself be brought down by these snakes  They fake  and everybody know it   Hell, they be tryin' they best not to show it  But it coming out like sweat from they pores  I sees 'em everywhere with these 5 dollar hoes  Callin' for a war but they don't want no trouble  If I really had my way I'd spank that ass on the double  These niggas mumble, Conversations with they partners  But, they best-a take vacations  Before the catch hot ones  They whereabouts, I always know  And little do they know I got niggas ready to blow up they homes  But I'm-a tell my niggas to freeze that  Ain't no need to go to jail or hell behind these fucking thieves, black  Fuck that (See these niggas ain't right, it's about time we all get hype)  We'll see 'em on the street when it's meant to be when the time is right  But until then, stay cool only time'll tell  When it's time to make these motherfuckers raise up and bail  Set sail  Get the fuck up off the block nigga  Or better yet, gimme what the fuck you got  I want everything  from the dope to G's, expensive clothes, elbows in vogues and Lexus keys    (chorus)  We sendin' letters to bitches who were about to get-get it  Sealed it with kisses and blew their brains when they read it  Let it  Be your first fuckin' lesson  Zero tolerance for niggas disrespecting leather connections...    Now I hear they got several niggas out to get me  Puttin' out hits G, but to me they talkin' shit, see  Cause they ain't holdin' a motherfuckin' thing  Neither him, his hood or his motherfucking gang  They let gunshots ring  Every day and every night  But they ain't hittin' shit, cause they ain't hittin' Mike  They try with all their might, but I watch 'em all fall, big or small  I'm-a fade 'em all, fool  Call me crazy but I don't give a damn  It's obvious to me, that they don't know who I am, cause see  Them payback niggas don't go for no losses  I do some wicked ass shit and watch niggas fall in coffins, often  So don't try and test the Black, my knock  I bust back into the motherfuckin' ??New Jack?? I stack  Every night and every day  And don't give a damn to what these hoe-ass niggas say    (chorus 2nd version)  We're sending letters to bitches who were about to get-get it  Sealed it with kisses and blew their brains when they read it  Let it  Be your first fucking lesson  zero tolerance for disrespect leather connections  I'm exing   these motherfuckers out like wrong answers  Get a grip, I got a hold on your ass like cancer  Make 'em dance, I make niggas do gymnastics  Pull and try to cash this  Set 'em down in caskets, yeah    It's been a whole year and I still ain't fall down  My shit still circulate through y'all town  It's a small town but, compared to other cities  It really don't matter cause the situation's still shitty  Or will they get the motherfucking picture  And if I shoot and miss, then I'm-a have to get ya, hit ya  With something real, something harder to steal  Something serious nigga, that I know you'll feel, now  How many motherfuckers gonna fall when I come around  How many motherfuckers like y'all gonna hear the sound  I thunder on your motherfucking back  Like a whip when I flip  You'll hear that bitch crack your back  You bitch ass niggas don't want no static  I'll leave you feenin' like an addict when I work my magic  It's like voodoo  Coming from that swamp  I might do you  You'll get your ass stomped    (repeat 2nd chorus)