Spit That Shit

[Hook x2] I'ma spit that shit Show these niggas how dark this shit get Cause I'ma spit that shit Show these niggas how dark this shit get [Verse 1] Shit pop off, we don't blow it up 'til we blow it up Cats better slow it up, y'all niggas know what's up My niggas throw it up; we all know that In fact, niggas missing the action, where are they at? See, you niggas never really been ducked out But got enough mouth to get snuffed out; roof the rough route We don't play around here, nigga, we're grown Start applying pressure, give the dog a bone I'm taking half; it's just that simple Or I can start popping niggas like pimples I'ma let you call it, you ballin' 'Til you get hit with them hot things, now you're staggering and fallin' Holding up the wall, you got more than enough holes in you tom fall You're just wasting a nigga's time; come on, man I got shit to do, like hit your crew Might hit your crib, so what that bitch gon' do Not a damn thing, but dawg's with the program Beast on that bitch like Conan, whoa man I'ma go where no man has ever gone Nigga, when it's on, it's on, I'll let you know when the fuck it's on I got nothing to hide, but you got a reason to run Come through like BRRAT, to the squeeze of the gun And that's just squeezing one, imagine if we all let go And turn your whole block into a death row [Hook x2] Between me and you, I'd be in the dark for too long Bark is too strong, hard like this song Whatever it's gon' be, that's what it is I didn't stutter, motherfucka, put that on your kids Built for war, built for raw Built for more, built from it all for the dog to the floor I've been getting down before I knew what getting down was Shit, I just do what a real nigga does Get anything straight up If shit starts falling apart, wait up, let's get this joint paid up So it's square one, and a nigga can get a fair one At any time of the day, but do a nigga dare one Keep shit moving, doing what the fuck we be doin' They're coming to 'em, but I'm running through 'em I don't need the headache of a bitch talking me to death Without fucking me to death; what the fuck we got left I don't want nothing, but some fucking pussy I ain't trying to be all cuddled up, pillow talking getting mushy Been there, done that, with that one back there From when there was none at, to when there was some of that Niggas still come back, hood for life Shit, quiet as kept nigga, the hood's my wife A lot of what's good for the night, that's what it be Or if its good for tomorrow cause tomorrow we'll see Take it one day at a time, my ear to the street Don't fear on my feet, stay near to the heat That's how the dog gets down on all fours After a certain hour, I'm knocking on all doors Anything goes when it's on, motherfucka Whether you're friend or foe, you gon' lend some dough And in case you don't know, that nigga don't owe Whatever I come up on, let that shit go Faggot [Hook x2]