D-Loc the Gill God - Im One Hunnid lyrics

[Hook] Wrist game sick, wrist game dip I'm one hunnid, I'm one hunnid n***a Ice game lit, chip game flip I'm one hunnid, I'm one hunnid n***a Wrist game sick, Gill Gang flip I'm one hunnid, I'm one hunnid n***a Wrist game sick, Gill Gang glitch I'm one hunnid, I'm one hunnid n***a [Verse 1] They call me the fastest, mane Any n***a steppin' up to me, natural reaction is pain Cause when I go off its something similar to a strap to the back of your brain Ain't ready for me, steppin' in, the deadly pressure for just tryna press with a G My weaponry just spot you just like leprosy for f**in' with me And the competition, we steady watchin' 'em bleed (four deep, b**h I ride with the chop in the street) Play with the end they won't find you for weeks Washed up in a creek in all black sheets And then get away with it, I'm an iller game k**er Twenty-four seven, stacking skrilla to the ceiling Call me the coke cause they freak when I feel 'em Got 'em petrified by the heat I'm concealin' Place so many deck and get over my level My flow is hotter than the soul of the devil The son of Jesus with the mind of a rebel Soldier mindframe, down for whatever I know they hate, that's why I carry that pepper And yes I'm a criminal, trained for the weather Subliminal, so critical with the lyricals Turn syllables into miracle records (D-Loc the truth in the book of the street) Ask about me like Saddam, I'm a war maker Me and (G-Loc?) through the door with the foreplay Handcannon ready to unload on your hater These the rules that apply whenever you're major n***a never want to see you get your paper Hating on me will put your life in more danger (Hating on me will put your life in more danger) [Hook] [Verse 2] You n***as seem hoes to me Intimidated by my presentation, you ain't f**in' with me You perpetrating, n***as s**as to me, we hustlas, G All black with the mask and thang [?] the most scandalous sh** They coming to play, better stop you n***as Cause I pop the trigger in a minute mane Disrespect is something that I can't tolerate Talkin' slick ain't sh**, that get you a hollow face Put you on ice, it won't cost me a dollar man Chop up and barbecue you like a holiday n***as talking [?] the best No question, no question, the answer is me [?] My residential D-Loc and [?], them eighty-two G's Like the military, we stick behind a code That [?] on the sign that's just me and the chopper My clique full of whales, and sharks and piranhas Run up in all black and shoot crews just like [?] Ain't no images of you and your label D-Loc came and took all the food off your table Looking up at me, and deciding that I Afraid to face me cause the intimidation Would never qualify for elimination Murk all competition, no discrimination They barely can breathe, hollow re-ventilation Quit tryna deceive, the scene of an angel The only thing I fear besides God is me Gilla, Gilla, we gon' ball till we fall Get the skrilla and tote the milla They don't wanna see me get a million [Hook]