Oh, don`t even look at me wrong
When I come through the hood
Ain`t nothin` changed, still holla at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill

And I don`t want, ni**a, but I will
If I got to kill
If ni**as get to f**kin` around
If ni**as get to f**kin` around

Respect come from admiration and fear
You can admire me if you can catch one in your wig
You see the Testarossa, the toaster`s right on my lap
So if a ni**a get out of line, a ni**a get clapped

I got an arsenal, a infantry, I`m built for this mentally
That`s why I`m the general, I do what they pretend to do
Front on me now, ni**a, I`ll be the end of you
Forget ya enemies and think of what`cha friends`ll do

I drop a bag off, then let a mag off
The Heckler & Koch`ll tear half of your ass off
I`m not for the games, I`m not for all the playin`
The hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain

Get the message from the lions or get the message from the nine
Paint a picture wit` words, you can see when I shine
Put my back on the wall, ni**a, watch me go for mine
I let twenty-one shots off at the same time, yeah

Oh, don`t even look at me wrong
When I come through the hood
Ain`t nothin` changed, still holla at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill

And I don`t want, ni**a, but I will
If I got to kill
If ni**as get to f**kin` around
If ni**as get to f**kin` around

Where I`m from death is always in the air homie
Nanna love me so you know she say my prayers for me
I come creepin` through the hood wearin` Teflon
Hit the corners motherf**kers get left on

Ni**as know, if not, they better check my background
Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit` mac rounds
Ask `Preme ni**a, 50 don`t back down
I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house

Cross the line, boy, I`mma air your ass out
Screw ya face at me, I wan` know what that`s `bout
Ni**a, I know you ain`t mad, I done came up
And if you are, f**k you `cause I ain`t change up

The O.G.`s wanna talk but I don`t know these ni**as
And I ain`t did no business wit` ’em, I don`t owe these ni**as
A minute of my time, I get it `cause I grind
All across the globe like the world`s mine, yeah

Oh, don`t even look at me wrong
When I come through the hood
Ain`t nothin` changed, still holla at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill

And I don`t want, ni**a, but I will
If I got to kill
If ni**as get to f**kin` around
If ni**as get to f**kin` around

Konvict
Now tell me have you ever looked up at an instance
And seen a mac aimin` at`cha head, mayne?
Before you know what life is flashin` and reminiscin’

Your body is drippin` and full of lead, mayne
I done been there, I done c**ked that
It ain`t never been a question, I`m `bout that
Don`t go there, you can c**k that

And if you plan to f**k around then reroute that
You’ll never catch me ridin` around on these streets
Without a couple metal pieces under my feet
Fully automatic weapons and loaded wit` dumb-d`s

Stashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze
50 don`t make me ride on these ni**as
`Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these ni**as
50 don`t make me ride on these ni**as
`Cause I`ll be long gone like the Ripper

So don`t even look at me wrong
When I come through the hood
Ain`t nothin` changed, still holla at my homies
Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill

And I don`t want, ni**a, but I will
If I got to kill
If ni**as get to f**kin` around
If ni**as get to f**kin` around