Yo, for the nigga mention my name I let him know the deal I`m the nigga, same nigga, thought was a lame nigga Now I push a Range nigga, you know the name nigga Peep the Iceberg jeans, the ice chain nigga And if I got beef I let the whole world know it So if you got beef let the whole world know it Yaun take it to the streets let the whole world know it It`s the chance for your big career, don`t blow it Or get it blown from the top gun nigga I ain`t finished talkin `bout it `till ya top gone nigga Dissin my crew you catch hot ones I`m hot son, yo that`s why I carry hot guns I`m on a beach in L.A. fuckin fly misses While you niggas at the crib tryna` find misses Yo I`m gettin head from the Mexican dime bitches Them niggas mad `cause they riches ain`t like my riches A yo, I`m Murphey Lee the school boy The civilized jewel boy I got not one, two, three, four, five, but six whores For equality, vocal can be and wallabies I smoke a lot like a .. it got me boomin like bad-a-bing Rap, don`t gotta sing `cause I get my hum on Actually I get hummed on Hoes tongues be on my dong dong yeabadee long, head at night, head in the morn Lunatic, five strong, king kong`s are writin songs Cats be gettin gone thinkin they got it goin on Folks brought you a brawl, it all started in ya home Check the background, St. Louis clown from the U-Town Fourteen, pimp of the year like Dru Down Same crew now, it`s too damn quiet but too loud Hoes be pretendin always sayin they too proud If I ruled the world, I do now Me and the `Tics `bout to rack `em and move the crowd Call the cops, (why) I see a robbery i.