I'm the wickedest nigga That you ever ran across Mind up a crime boss That’s down to set it off Like Latifa You got up a slug Is how I greet ya A face to face encounter With the grim reaper Meet the Gangs that I kicks from this cannon I'm the illest Liie Bruce Willis The last man standing One by one I’ll watch your whole clique vanish Walk the phone And let my dancing eagles do the damage That’s how I push down In broad daylight We’ll even spit on your tombstone At your grave site Yeah Ain't no love for those who oppose I leave them stiffen bros With them tags on they toes Yeah! And all we left behind Was blood stains Another brother who became a victim Of this dirty gang Watch him die from ten slugs to the chest We put suckas to rest In the wild wild west Bitch nigga If you think you raw Fool take ten steps and draw 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 Ten steps and draw Bitch nigga If you think you raw Fool take ten steps and draw 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 Ten steps and draw Ten steps and draw It’s the theory My local fokel Told me the shit more eerie You take ten steps to die I lie I took two steps Turned around and let them fly Pulled the Adidas grip I'm dipping with the heater Down with suicide who Permits with homicide Do they call a doctor Fuck ‘em let ‘em ride You don’t need a hoe You six feet inside Now I intervene My power in a beef Is like a thief in the night Bitch nigga I bet your life So what you gonna do now To suicide he done that For all a hoe for shits the paints Don’t even run that Gangstas split Blast you with my Sun gat Heat seeking hollow Cocked and coming at your hat I bet that made you melt Like a candle The hip hop vandal Played too hard for this mantle Bitch nigga If you think you raw Fool take ten steps and draw 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 Ten steps and draw Bitch nigga If you think you raw Fool take ten steps and draw 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 Ten steps and draw If you respect my power It’s forced to pit You’re dealing with the don Deets so fuck your business We’ll make you disappear easy Release your spirit You wanted problems? Here’s the repercussions Deal with it Come from the school Of hard knoccs Like Jay-Z The hub city Abbreviated with the CPT And that’s the location where the shit goes down Back in the day We used to chuck ‘em But we can last and then We hit your block Fix some shots like the Newport Run off with a smile The only way to find these Chinese Called click click pow I'm packing with This forward shit Gets deep and if you Got beat pull my heat Till that shit up Goes cold in the streets And we gonna a live Till the day we die by it Shit we kick This real street life Don't even try to deny it The dawn calls the shots Cuicide provides the muscle Big Jess put us on the game We gonna grind and hustle Bitch nigga If you think you raw Fool take ten steps and draw 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 Ten steps and draw Bitch nigga If you think you raw Fool take ten steps and draw 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 Ten steps and draw Ha!