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 k**
And I don't want, n***a, but I will
If I got to k**
If n***as get to f**in' around
If n***as get to f**in' 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 n***a get out of line, a n***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, n***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 a** 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, n***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 k**
And I don't want, n***a, but I will
If I got to k**
If n***as get to f**in' around
If n***as get to f**in' around
Where I'm from d**h 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**ers get left on
n***as know, if not, they better check my background
Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit' mac rounds
Ask 'Preme n***a, 50 don't back down
I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house
Cross the line, boy, I'mma air your a** out
Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout
n***a, I know you ain't mad, I done came up
And if you are, f** you 'cause I ain't change up
The O.G.'s wanna talk but I don't know these n***as
And I ain't did no business wit' em, I don't owe these n***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 k**
And I don't want, n***a, but I will
If I got to k**
If n***as get to f**in' around
If n***as get to f**in' 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 co*ked that
It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that
Don't go there, you can co*k that
And if you plan to f** around then reroute that
Youll 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 n***as
'Cause I will k**, dip and hide on these n***as
50 don't make me ride on these n***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 k**
And I don't want, n***a, but I will
If I got to k**
If n***as get to f**in' around
If n***as get to f**in' around