(Chorus x3:)
Give em what they want [c'mon]
Give em what they want [c'mon]
Give em what they want
they all can't get it

Give em what they want [c'mon]
Give em what they want [c'mon]
[give it to em!!]
[owwwww!]

(Verse 1:)
cats slide to the hood
but i walk through it
holdin my fuckin dick
and thats all to it
this aint no new shit
told ya when i metcha
show some fuckin respect
knock before ya enter
betcha, if its me thats comin to getcha
its gonna be a back down n'lets betcha
for real,ya'll niggas don't know pain
[uhuh]cuz ya'll niggas dont know me
[uhuh]and thats my name
aint a fuckin thing changed still tha same
yall got dope but rob niggas
so be mob niggas
why yo be hard niggas
through the street i rep that
beat and scar niggas
respect that an' step back
come at me sideways
and get laid down where ya stand
[gun load]**bla-dow!** with the cannons
so stop all the dirty fuckin looks
cause yall niggas ain't fuckin crooks
fuck around and get took


(chorus)

i make moves, i break rules
pistol whip niggas if they got fake jewels
i take tools [get money wid em]
i make rules [get bloody in em]
fuckin with that nigga Earl Simmons
will have you in the middle a da ocean...swimmin
up to creek with no paddle
yall niggas fuck
right when u sholda bucked
yall niggas ducked
stuck 'em down
thats your muther fuckin luck [what!?]
clown! what now!?
keep fuckin playin
im gonna keep a nigga 6 feet deep layin'
shit keps sprayin
watch yall sayin?
dont want nuthin...[c'mon]
yall niggas known for frontin
stop..plaque!
we dont take the cali to dem axe
please dont remind me a dat


(chorus x2)