Scott Storch - What You Want (The 24th Letter) lyrics

Y'all n***as is dead, dead! What the f** is wrong with y'all? Face illest street n***as, illest rap n***as It's murda! Motha f**ers wanna k** me but don't got the heart To look me in the eyes with the nine and spark Cause whether your for or against this When I spit with murderous intentions, everybody goes everybody knows The weapons I possess they not for show And you put dresses on your weapons when you walk out the door See once I flash mother f**ers better do the one shot dash Or be one shot a** J to the A-Y to the drive by to your hood screamin bye-bye to you Yo, sh** I hope ya'll n***as know to lay low now Cause thou shall perish if you don't bow down Cause I hit em on sight, its dark dim the lights You shot twice god bless to this the night That alot of n***as fear the coming of their life And you dead right be in hell looking for ice F**kin with Ja you b**h n***as talking sh** All on my dick you broke n***as making me rich You gonna blaze me cause you high ripped off the henne rock Flow semi-hot handling me your not Check my forte not even on a bad day you beat this Rather beat your dick or your b**h My flow be the sick sh**, gravely ill n***as dying cause they know I spit like iron, nothing but bark flyin Flows and mics, hell and night, go together like heaven and light n***as ain't seein my plight I'm a cruddy n***a, goin' up raw-dog in dirty b**hes And if I get burnt, I'm givin that sh** to thirty b**hes You say you know a n***a like me, guess again Poppy I might smile up in your face but I ain't your friend Poppy Jump out the fifteen hundred like runnin, n***as don't want it Get it, Done it, when I'm blunted However it went down, I made it happen, I made it scrapin' I made it fussin, bustin, I made it cappin And lettin off wasn't nothing new to a n***a Something to do to a n***a, Cause you is a fool n***a I know your type, you hype, all up off that fake sh** You can't understand why a man would have to take sh** Or steal sh**, but this is that real, n***as k** sh**, peel sh** I hit you in your head you won't feel sh**!!! GRRRR..... Let the dogs lose on a n***as a** Find out if the n***as faster then the trigger's blast A f**ing snake in the truest form Knowin' damn well that what I do is wrong, but still I do it strong n***as is making movies so i gots to stop production I need a block to function and maybe I'll stop destructin These blocks are not for frontin', So let me get that shorty Cause you don't need that shorty You don't know what to do with that shorty You might as well hit this 40, before you hit the floor Another 24, What you want, Money, More!?!