Dead Wrong

[Verse 1 - Young Buck]

That was your last chance (yeah), now eat your last meal

Your momma told you that your mouth gon' get that ass killed (alright ...)

You done got yourself into some G shit

Thought after Big and Pac, hip hop don't need this (NO! ...)

I was wrong though, cause now it's on ho (on ho)

You ain't ridin with him, what the fuck you on the song for? (you on the song for?)

You just want to battle rap, see who got the best verse

I just hope you got a strap, I'm a let that Tec burst (*brrrp*)

Y'all know I ain't havin that, I got to check first

See if it's some real beef (alright ...), before I put in work

We are on the real streets and this is real life

God if you hear me (HEAR ME!), don't let me die tonight

I can see it clearly, they puttin +Prices On My Head+ (NO!)

Their kids wear our shoes and they wives in our bed (YEAH!)

Now they mad at us, cause they takin our picture

So please Mr. Hater, can I have a word with ya? (can I have a word with ya?)

[Hook - Young Buck]

Talk to me (YEAH!), tell me what is goin on

Why are you hatin? (HUH?) Why you want to see me gone?