Verse one
  I blow'em over wit the club scene
  try don, for my nine thousand thugs
  in the clubs, that love green, one step
  behind Hussin, dogs the don, me and I'm
  well bomb on ya kind, like Vietnam
  against all odds, get cha Benz or rocks
  me and kada, go against all fog
  dog from jeerz, infotrate all herds
  my last words, who gone blast and serve
  they told me never say never, but I never stay alive
  hold me, look in my eyes, say I'm never gonna die
  blast pass, ya half ass, staff like Casses Clay
  pass the tray, pound gripped wit the satin
  pistol packin' fresh out of jail, I ain't goin' back
  release me to the care, of my heartless strap
  hung over from Hennessy, wit a menace in Tennessee
  to creep like, burglars heraldin' all you suckas in the industry
  
  Chorus
  I know the rules, you all tryin' to change'em
  cuz, you a star, wit ya video models you be frontin'
  at the bar, me and my thuggs in back, sippin Yack
  relax, tat it down, jus dyin' to go out wit macks
  
  I know the rules, you all tryin' to change'em
  cuz, you a star, wit ya video hoes you be frontin'
  at the bar, me and my thuggs in back, sippin Yack
  relax, tat it down, jus dyin' to go out wit macks
  
  Verse two
  It get's hectic yall, switch the rules
  get cha tools, my motor for runnin' down cuz
  ya bitch inproved, reelected as any, as respected
  outlaw glocks, got it locked, wit all these blocks connected
  from the east to the west, back home wit tha vest
  seen it all and still ball, a dog you can't impress
  cores ya soul, wit this gold mic molest
  when I blow'em ain't nothin' less, drinkin' in front of ?
  don't get prayed over and laid, picked from bein' pounded
  tha 41. wit the quick flip speed rounded, clothes you identify
  bitch made niggaz, I got a point
  I'm out ta minimize, down goes ya squad and ya C.E.O, to
  step in the streets, steadily infectin' ya crew
  he betta act, or get smacked, wit the ten mack two
  
  Chorus
  
  Verse three
  Secerts of war, we bust if we must plus
  and handle business, when you jealous playas
  fuck wit us, turn the party out
  soon as they whip the lime beocardy out
  it's all we out, been up all night, when the guards be out
  call me out, picture perfect life, when I live it
  run ya part of town like Emmitt, only five minutes in it
  Militant minded, combined wit a sentence
  all you fake thug niggas, ya crimes ain't constant
  even po-nine, they give me mine from a distant
  my chain dangle, hold the Henny on a strange angle
  aim and bang you, who the fuck you tryin' run ya game to
  it's crunch time, I'm servin'em when it's lunch time
  give me mines, stealin' ya hoe, and I'll throw just one rhyme
  yall niggas squealin', my thuggs is still dealin'
  got niggas hittin' the ceilin', on them fiffty story buildings
  clack back the strap, give me that wit the equipment
  
  Chorus
  
  To all my thuggs, all around the muthafuckin' county nation
  world wide, keep on sittin' in the back, wit that Yack
  keepin' it real, yall know who it go dowwnnnnnnn
  Fatal dog once again, for my outlaw niggas
  keep it comin', none muthafuckin' stop
  Kadafi rest in peace, my nigga 'pac rest in peace