Hey let me hear that first Nineteen ninety Afta Cleveland up in this muthaf**ka Afta Maff up in this muthaf**ka b***h Flesh N Bone Son of a b***h you'll be runnin' up all the time Tryin' to test my hood I'm chillin' up in my hood up to no good Punk b***h I wish you would and flippin' the script And pop in my clip and puttin' my pump pump on ya And lettin' you see the fire in my eyes And now that a*s is a f**kin' goner You can run up gun up and try to test me at will I'm fillin' you playa haters with nothin' but favors So b***h you be guardin' your grill for real My n***as got no fame it's breakin' you son of a b***hes off You f**kin' around with the big boss And I always got my Nina Ross Ain't catchin' a n***a slippin' up at the lights So don't trip and takin' a hit of the sticky sticky As I unload my clip and thuggin' up in the Land And ya know we straight hustlas and Never to be no bustas and Say f**k ya Gunfire Kam Kam Kamikaze come come come come down N***as better not slippin' come again N***as better not slip when I'm up to no good Kam Kam Kamikaze come come come come Afta Maff's comin' down your a*s With the aerial strike body snatchin' me And deadly close and copper stress Gettin' away is slight And I ask myself what's the reason for That treason that you committed Open up killin' season now it's time To get your f**kin' wig splitted Playa haters be makin' me relax into a dead spell again Somebody should have told them f**kin' With the Mo Thug your life expectancy ends Murder like adrenaline puts a physcotic Thought through my brain waves Muder mo welcome to the terror dome Flashbacks of me diggin' graves Torturin' slaves in the days Losin' my grip on reality paranormal combat Hollow points always givin' me a flawless fatality Even bustin' at shadows is a muthaf**ka's Lettin'Kamikaze and Flesh N Bone decapitatin' you b***hes' Dome with the chrome and infrared scan To stick clear is a safety tip From the docks to the Clair Me and my and n***as is emptyin' clips Clips clips clips clips clips clips clips clips Inserting of clips cocking of gun gunshots You n***as pop off at the mouth Time to stop or shots drop they a*s Make 'em shut up they lip When we empty the clip on the Double Glock Trouble now:Flesh and the Afta Maff Look out my n***as can't go when drop down my time Time to get it hit it grindin' on the double nine Find plenty ways to get the money me money 'Cause then I'm a splurge on my kind Sippin' on a fifth of Rose wine Yeah the Flesh N the Flesh N muthaf**kin' Bone Gettin' my tipsy on strong always stay packin' that chrome Hopped in the Headed for the north Swerve thug stroll seventeenth up and against the ground Repeated the MAC 11 let a sound Kick pump rounds spit off my rounds Hop on my block gotta get this click But they're stickin' their guns to me Thought that they got me but I'm not see Murder that glock pop pop bullets Empty out the clips feel no sympathy for The people that I'm buckin' they lay Put 'em in a grave Away they stay shot the f**k up When my n***as they spray Should he pray to be saved Hell yeah but still no one came to your rescue Pop a lip on my corner n***a you's a goner Mo Thug be the n***as who test you put you to rest Fool and there ain't nothin' you can do to stop me From makin' this call up to my dogs Racin' over with the heat and makin' Sure that you takin' a fall All y'all want f**k with Flesh and the Afta Maff Then well learnin' my lesson with this Wesson I'm a empty the clip on my weapon If a playa hater want to keep on stressin' Murder mo murder mo Mo murda mo murda come come again Come on tell ya can't feel the Afta Maff 'Cause your lies gettin' larger by the seconds And ain't snatched but then While your soul slowly gets reincarnated But it's evident you heard the possibilities But you was over estimated And you expected me to look deep in your eyes And bow down to scandalous way But see survival be one of the reasons thugs Be packin' their s**t for protection When situations are life and death A real true gon' result to elimination For instance I'm on the block Servin' stones to d**e fiends