Nah, nah, nah, let me tell you what happened This man, he was trying to kill hisself He was trying to commit suicide He was on a big building He was about to jump off the building, he jumped off the building There was a fire fight happening around the way The bullet shot him as he—, I don't—, I don't know, I can't explain Let me ask you niggas (Boom) Have you ever seen a nigga with a half a head? 12 gauge hit a nigga, put his ass to bed He goin' to Heaven, yeah, that's what the pastor said Number two pencil, yeah, I filled his ass with lead Bullets went in him, master of disaster Faster with the magnum, past him and I blast him Sicker than asthma, maybe I need to get violent (Violent) Pull out the AR-15, make sure it's silent (Make sure it's silent) Then here come the riot, pop a nigga, make him hop and skip Drop a nigga, I'm the opposite of a carbon copy, you a floppy disk (Grrr) Here you come with that sloppy shit Put this body in the ocean in Long Beach right where the cops see shit I can dip fast like a cheetah but need to leave it to beaver Yeah, I eat it raw and come back to the ball like wide receiver I had to make my own beats Now I had to clean my own sheets, nigga There he go (What you gon' do?) I gotta get 'em (Brratt) There he go (What you gon' do?) I gotta get 'em (Brratt) Oh, there he go (What you gon' do?) I gotta get 'em (Pop, pop, pop) There he go (What you gon' do?) I gotta get 'em (Brratt) There he go (What you gon' do?) I gotta get 'em (Brratt) There he go (What you gon' do?) I gotta get 'em (Cack, cack, cack) There he go (What you gon' do?) I gotta get 'em (Brratt) There he go (Grrr) (What you gon' do?) I gotta get 'em (Blap, blap, blap) One, two, three, four, run up in a nigga's door Put his family on the floor, put the jammy in his nose Now he panicky and froze Now he 'bout to be exposed Open the safe, I see it's closed Scopin' the safe, I see his gold Coke in the face, I seize up Right in front of his wife I made him sit in the corner Bitch, look at your wife, you 'bout to see us fuck All you 'bout to see is nuts all up in your wife's chest Then you 'bout to see your kids over there lookin' lifeless It ain't even night yet, when the night come I'm 'bout to write somethin' then light somethin' When the flight's done, I'm 'bout to write somethin' that's quite stunnin' I'ma keep it comin', though Nigga, I'm the quarterback, I know how to run the show Mouth like a gun show, they didn't have her spit it hella wickety Nigga, I'm the sickest, you won't get this shit Had to make my own beats, nigga Now I gotta clean my own sheets, nigga There he go (What you gon' do?) I gotta get 'em (Brratt) There he go (What you gon' do?) I gotta get 'em (Brratt) Oh, there he go (What you gon' do?) I gotta get 'em (Pop, pop, pop) There he go (What you gon' do?) I gotta get 'em (Brratt) There he go (What you gon' do?) I gotta get 'em (Brratt) There he go (What you gon' do?) I gotta get 'em (Cack, cack, cack) There he go (What you gon' do?) I gotta get 'em (Brratt) There he go (What you gon' do?) I gotta get 'em (Blap, blap, blap)