If my enemies love their kids
Only if my enemies love their kids
If my enemies love their kids
If my enemies love their kids
Only if my enemies love their kids

Hey, why have drama
Nigga, your baby mama stay
Right around the corner
I could touch her if I fuckin' wanna
So why you wanna insist to diss?
I got your name at the top
Of "fuckin' dead bitch" list
Meet Mr makaveli's terror, mack of the year
Thug of the era death Row and Outlawz
Nobody does this shit better
My lyrics explode on contact
Best prepare for combat
Ain't no stoppin' so bomb back
It's the last days
Niggas is dyin' for bullshit
MAC-11 is heavy, yet I'm ready to pull quick
Niggas ain't ready for a
Brother that's livin' major
Bear witness to a sick
Motherfucker that's spittin' razors
When I cut 'em they cut
When I stick 'em they stuck
And my ambitions to bust
'cause I ain't givin' a fuck
We tore the neighborhood up
Look at all the shit that we did
Murder's a life long bids
If my enemies love they kids

You don't wanna die
And I don't wanna kill ya
Keep my name out ya mouth
'fore a nigga have to drill ya
All my enemies buried for the
Shit that they did
Don't make me murder you nigga
If my enemies love their kids

Bodies is wrapped in plastic, nigga
This is drastic just takes a nigga with the
Right automatic to cause static
Like a Mossberg dumpin'
And muthafucker'll do jumpin'
Make 'em role of a
Bitch, like Michael Jackson
" Wanna Be Startin' Somethin' "
Holla at my crew and they perish
Who do you cherish? Got that ass in my sight
Tonight I'm bussin' off the terrace
With multiple gun shots
Niggas is droppin' rapidly
Bussin' at crooked cops
Them bitches is runnin' after me
Tell 'em I'm high
When they ask "why I'm trippin' out
The top of my drop?" 'Cause you know why?
Keep dippin' on my block they sell
Rocks and box with frail cops
If not we buss shots from Glocks, fuck cops
My only fear of death, can you hear me
It's "comin' back"
Had enough of this bullshit world
So none of that i felt no remorse for all
The shit that we did
Niggas dyin', hear the sirens
If my enemies love their kids

You don't wanna die
And I don't wanna kill ya
Keep my name out ya mouth
'fore a nigga have to drill ya
All my enemies buried for the
Shit that they did
Don't make me murder you nigga
If my enemies love their kids

You muthafuckin' right
These niggas better wise up
It’s a real muthafuckin' war nigga
You don't wanna get with me
How the fuck you gon' get with me
If you got kids muthafucker
If my enemies love they kids
I’ma let my lil' homeboys ride
On you busta muthafuckers
'Cause y’all don't feel me
Ayy yo Mu, K, Malc
Ride on these bitch ass mothafuckers
Ride on 'em!

I don't even wanna talk no more
Losin' your life, what for?
Facin' a young muthafucker who puts
It down for the dough
Get killed in front of your kids
God forbid if it happen
'Cause the shit I'm on now I'm
Taking pass on us rappin'
Gotta survive by myself
But at the same time get wealth
Won't put my gun on the shelf
It keeps me livin' like heaven
But when the shit jumps I'm
Ready 'cause I already knew
You better get us muthafucker 'fore
We come get you
Deep in my heart I think this
Shit's about to pop any moment
Tryna do me like my parents
But I'm a tougher opponent

This nigga scared
Must be rusty and all I'm prepared
For all the drama
You stayed with all them niggas you feared
You fuckin' busta, musta let the evil or the
Money trap you and slap
Every second we comin' at you
And you the last one
When no rocksis tryna cast one
Guess a young rider who would die for
Fuckin' blast of that thug passion
Clashin' on enemies passin'
Gigglin' when they should've
Been figurin' who would be the last one
Laughin' while I switch your wig
I gotta ask y’all somethin'
"Don’t y'all muthafuckers got kids?"