Yo

Uh, motherfucker

(One man)

I don't need a big mob, motherfuckers, I'm

(One man)

And y'all can't fuck with us

Dice Gang

Uh, yeah

(One man)

Yeah

(One man)

Ya'll, okay, uh

This might be the last time, it might be the last rhyme

They might blast .09s, they might hit me

They might get me, I might had that with me

I might get them with that .50

They might frisk me, I might be clean

I might not be, yeah, that's iffy

'Cause I mighta heard you dropped someone, called the cops

So that .50 I mighta had's history

Might need whiskey, I might need Hen-n-y

I'm longer in the tooth but I'm deadly as any

I'm mighty, yeah, I heard you rappers don't like me

But, I bet a gram, won't fight me

Uh, yeah, I might black out, pull a MAC out

Clap out, Swiss cheese your little trap house, flat out

Yeah, these rappers get too much hype

So, I lash out and strike with superhuman might, I'm

(One man) Yeah, I don't need a squad

Ask around, they say, he's the problem, just

(One man) With the heart of ten

Bring 'em all, I'll spark your men, I'm just

(One man) At a time

I'm checking your whole squad for getting out of line, motherfucker, I'm

(One man) That's me

And all I need to make 'em bleed and suffer, what?

I gave Moe to the ghetto, stray bullets

OJ random acts and a mission, fuck that

Show me where the money at (Money at)

All I care about is the hundred stacks, fuck that kick

Yeah, a lotta y'all fake, so stay out my face

I don't trust so I treat 'em all like snakes

I don't duck and tip-toe around the place

The foes buck and turn you into a pile of steaks

Why I'll relate, similar backgrounds

We don't back down, we lay that

MAC down and milk cash cows

My whole file's estate

I turn nothing to a pile of paper's (pile of paper's)

Uh, something for you fakes

Eyes full of hate, wood smile on your face

Claiming that you helped the name, shut the fuck up

I'm self-contained, motherfucker, I'm

(One man) Yeah, I don't need a squad

Ask around, they say, he's the problem, just

(One man) With the heart of ten

Bring 'em all, I'll spark your men, I'm just

(One man) At a time

I'm checking your whole squad for getting out of line, motherfucker, I'm

(One man) That's me

And all I need to make 'em bleed and suffer, what?

Uh huh, that's that realness

Dice Gang

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