Street commission mob, we guerrillas, that's contained

 Don't give a fuck about where you from, I don't care about what you claim

 Extend those with some drums, I don't even gotta aim

 I just bang, I ain't blood, I'm cuz, but I'm reppin' my game

 Knives with the hands, and still keep a weapon to bang

 All my **** do is go, they don't question a thing

 So if you don't wanna die, pussy, don't step in my lane

 Music is my outlet, where I can reference my pain

 Go in the booth and release all this stress from my brain

 Shit, I took a lot of L's, but many blessings was gained

 While everybody else was shinin', I was left in the rain

 **** flexin' with them diamonds, while I'm dressin' just plain

 But it's cool, cuz I'll take your whole neck for that chain

 They be talkin' this and that, I ain't impressed with these lames

 I'm the best **** doin' it, put respect on my name

 I just bang, turn his body to a stain The way I work that tool, you think I'm military

 trained I got big fuckin' nuts, and I like to let

 em hang Slide up on you ****, and get empty out

 that thang I just bang, I'ma let that chopper rain

 Street commission mob, we guerrillas, that's untamed

 Don't give a fuck about where you from, I don't care about what you claim

 Extend those with some drums, I don't even gotta aim

 I just bang, these **** still ridin', you know the fam is strong

 These suckers only hard in the booth, or when the camera's on

 But I bet they piss on they self, when them hammers draw

 I just bang, turn his body to a stain

 The way I work that tool, you think I'm military trained

 I got big fuckin' nuts, and I like to let em hang

 Slide up on you ****, and get empty out that thing

 I just bang, I'ma let that chopper rain

 Street commission mob, we guerrillas, that's untamed

 Don't give a fuck about where you from, I don't care about what you claim

 Extend those with some drums, I don't even gotta aim

 I'm a gun gripper, loaded rifles with slugs

 Don't be dumb, ****, tryna live the life of a thug

 Catch you off guard, I can hit you right with a snub

 I got more pumps and extensions than ladies night at the club

 If it's funk, we don't budge, you know how my soldiers are

 I have some riders pull up on you in a stolen car

 Street gunnin', if you runnin', you ain't goin' far

 You'll take more shots than alcoholics at an open bar

 And when that gun clicks, the only time they stop bussin'

 Shit'll get real fatal like Pac's youngin'

 Good shit, them high points, I am not trustin'

 Have you laid out in the streets with your top gushin'

 I just bang, turn his body to a stain

 The way I work that tool, you think I'm military trained

 I got big fuckin' nuts, and I like to let em hang

 Slide up on you ****, make us empty out that thing

 I just bang, I'ma let that chopper rain

 Street commission mob, we guerrillas, that's untamed

 Don't give a fuck about where you from, I don't care about what you claim

 Extendos with some drums, I don't even gotta aim

 I just bang