We gotta get back in the streets, quit draggin' your feet
I got the MAC in the back of the Jeep
Click clack, man, I'm grabbin' the heat
They be braggin', they deep
We attackin' while them maggots asleep
No ransom, kidnapping for keeps
They gon' be wrapped in them sheets
Feed the wolves so we stabbin' the sheep
Give me the bottle, don't be passin' my drink
You see me draggin' my mink
AZ, man, I'm rather unique
I bob, weave, stick, and jab in your cheek
Just as fast as you blink
Glass jaws, I shatter you creeps
You ain't say what's up when we crossed paths in the street
I couldn't give a rat's ass if you speak
You a bird ass nigga, I'll be glad if you reach
Word to mother, I'll empty out the MAC in your beak
Ridin' 'round without your pistol got you trapped in your Jeep
But you knew that you wasn't packin' when you sat in your seat
All that talk about you trappin' get you trapped in these streets
'Cause you think that it can't happen, I know that's what you think
You don't be speakin' with your actions, it's a fact that you weak
You be commitin' malpractice, you don't practice, you preach
Mash the gas on 'em
Mash the gas on 'em
Mash the gas on 'em
Mash the gas on 'em
Mash the gas on 'em
Mash the gas on 'em
Mash the gas on 'em
Mash the gas on 'em