If I gotta go out I'm goin out "Full Metal Jacket" style

Reverse suicide to do or die

I'm broke I lost my deal my car my brawl

And me and my landlord we at war for the rent

Yo E and Keith it's time to rob and steal

See that First National Bank? I'm showin my grill

Fuck a mask and a glove I'm worldwide for drugs

Turn the TV on that's me on America's

Most Wanted for most blunted

That tricky shit you did, I done it

We rock gear for deer huntin

When we do jobs, me and my dogs ready to get it

Snatch you out the five series like I'm winnin the pennant

Even at 112 degrees, sky's the limit

Sodomized the style till you idolized the finish

Sucker emcees get stuck too, fuck you

And if you blink, Im 'a show you shit I be up to

Cause if the shit gets thick, (we stick a motherfucker)

And if you actin all that, (we stick a motherfucker)

And if we lose our jobs, (we stick a motherfucker)

Yo yo yo, yo, yo yo yo, yo, (we stick a motherfucker)

I know you niggas checkin me out, yo yo yo, yo

I know you niggas checkin me out, ha ha ha, yo

I know you niggas checkin us out, ha ha

I know you niggas checkin me out, yo yo

Who want the Source, the E got 65 mics

So i guess, I got shit that motherfuckers like

Some rappers, they choose to be disobedient

Dummies, advance your skills from intermediate

I'm suave with it, my rhyme I play with it

I cut the style up, and DJ with it

Can you help me? Ask Bill Bellamy what's the jam of the week

When he speak, it be something I freak

Who gives a fuck, I show and prove, I got juice

Drop my drawers and let mt balls hang loose

The green eyed bandit, shuts it down quic