Yeah n***a - part four muh'f**er Thugged out n***a (Grimey) Neptunes - n***a what n***a (Grimey) Violator - n***a what n***a (Grimey) This sh** is serious - type serious (Grimey) Uh, uh-uh, n***a what n***a (Grimey) Uh, uh-uh, n***a what n***a (Grimey) Uh, uh-uh, part four n***a (Grimey) Yo, yo, yo It's like f**, it's King Tut j**elry, blind fury n***a I smoke boogies, conspiracy theory It's like I'm Malcolm, with just the X These b**hes swear they in love but it's just the X n***as act like, my coke ain't long in stress Like I don't keep two shotguns, under my chest I flip, obsolete see I'm the king of the streets And show muh'f**ers how to rhyme on Neptunes' beats In Miami, Pun shoulda, won the Grammy This year I'll bring the sh** home to his family Go 'head, and keep hatin, until you receive Mad volts in your chest plate, hard to breathe See you a hater like Star & Buc, n***a what And f** Tommy Boy, them n***az just s** I'm the ultimate, gun on my dick, hoes swallow my spit Wanna drink every bottle I sip n***a when that heat, is bustin off And the ambulance come, and rush you off And the witness like - we don't know dem boys Me and my n***az goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey Then we resume, hangin with stars Then we live in fat houses and fat a** cars Then we drive and scream - n***a fu*k the law Me and my n***az goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey Yo, yo I alternated with the greatest, upgraded my speech We Violator violatin, y'all n***az capiche? It's unsafe like late night on (?) Beach Drink some river ranches and get slurped at least Let's have fun wit it, in the Bridge my n***az dunn wit it n***az had hit records, but we done did it Pop a collar; see them chicks they like to holla N.O.! You know them hoes already know they gotta swallow Money like Nutty Professor - fat as f** Four gold albums; ain't none of it luck Brad Pitt, Fight Club sh**, f**in you up Since you, seem so tense release the mutts I'm connected, the police release my cuffs Call me Fillmore, naw n***a cause I'ma feel more n***a this my year, you gonna feel Nore Money we got it but still try and feel more n***a when that heat, is bustin off And the ambulance come, and rush you off And the witness like - we don't know dem boys Me and my n***az goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey Then we resume, hangin with stars Then we live in fat houses and fat a** cars Then we drive and scream - n***a fu*k the law Me and my n***az goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey Type of n***arole, we must be dunns (Grimey) Toothbrush shanks and rusty guns (Grimey) n***a get popped can't hush me son (Grimey) Sellin everything 'til they cuff me dunn (Grimey) 93 Ac' f** a Range n***a (Grimey) Saliva at the mouth of your chain n***a (Grimey) Reynolds wrap, coke, and doo-rags (Grimey) Never cleanin up, n***a screw that (Grimey) You see we unbreakable, y'all n***az is uncapable We 2G n***a we use gats that's untraceable Still smokin, and n***az know how I do it Keep big shanks, sh**'ll cut in half your Buick Just me and shorty, late night in the park And gettin so much brains I'm startin to feel smart Off Beelzebub, feelin my love with cold heart See these fake n***az, my fists'll break n***az We switchin labels, now it's time to break n***az We switchin labels, now it's time to break n***az Hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey n***a when that heat, is bustin off And the ambulance come, and rush you off And the witness like - we don't know dem boys Me and my n***az goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey Then we resume, hangin with stars Then we live in fat houses and fat a** cars Then we drive and scream - n***a fu*k the law Me and my n***az goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey Violator - n***a what n***a (Grimey) This sh** is serious (Grimey) (Grimey) (Grimey) (Grimey) (Grimey)..