On a mission with my right hand man Mac, my brother Ya ain't know it, I got it bucked on that let's go get 'emįorm my tent gear rhythm, causin' ghetto circumcisionsīetta be barred behind prison, than facin' this expedition Watch me hit 'em, get 'em, lit 'em, Fiend gon' split 'em Mister shell shock and get it on Jones up in your home Tank Dog 'til they bury me, I cross my heartīury me with camo and ammo in case the devil wanna start somethin'īorn despised, that's when they named me 'Yaffa yaffa five'Ĭhemically grown for murda, murda it be my clone Tell them niggas who was holdin' that beef, the cooks comin' It's been a long time comin', I keep the shit runnin' Sleepy Eyes, that's my nigga put the gat to they mouth I hold a grudge like them bitches hold dicks, infiltrate whole cliques You fuck around and get that can a murda murda out me The microphone assassin', you heard about me, so nigga don't doubt me Whoever said they saw it, get them dirty gats to them jaws King Solomon's my nigga till they kill us at war We can take it to them streets or we can rap, so what's hap? Nigga, you ain't with me come and get me I'm strapped Make 'em wanna act a fool and get some blood up on they tennis Oh, I hit the stage with a vengeance quotin' that murder sentence Them if we doin' bad gimme what you got niggas Them on the block with it cocked niggas, them cell block niggas
Where all them niggas is shell shocked, ya heard me