Freestyle (Give Up The Goods)

[Produced by Funkmaster Flex]

[Verse 1]

Uh, uh, uh

Niggas gettin' trampled on, what's all the fuss about?

Suckin' my dick so hard, I'm bustin' in they mouth

And then I snuff 'em out, four to the mid', fuck what I did

With no regard for a bid, wet you up, while you with your kid

Slid into the shadows, 'cause I'm dark like that

I bark like that, jet black, but I spark like that

Where are they at, when I get thirsty, shit

Ain't a nigga strong enough to stand the worst it gets

Bits and pieces are all that's that left

Niggas so scared to death, they hold they motherfuckin' breath

'Til I pass, 'cause they ass, and I smelled em

I-S-P-E-L-L-E-D T-H-E-M, I spelled them

To make me have to swell one, eye up, lump up one head

Catch a body with the shottie, pump up one dead

Red alert, niggas is about to get hurt, do work

To skirts, like a jag on the murk, erf

Night time is the right time for creepin'

Vandalize your crib, rape your wife while she's sleepin'

I been off the deep end, since I was semen

That's why now, I'm such a motherfuckin' demon!

Screamin, my bloody head off, shit on my mind I gots to get off

Can't even hold a joint, lest I let off

A couple of rounds, from the big three pound, seven

That's about eleven hundred as of now

How can one man kill so many

Innocent people before the age of twenty

Life ain't worth a penny in, my book faggot

That's why I took faggot shit, I'm a crook faggot

Fat new leather jacket, I bag it

Along with the jewels smackin' tools out the hands of fools

On the strength that they don't know what they holdin'

Niggas called me Taylor cause the way that I be sewin'

Shit up 'cause I get up, off my ass and skate

Makin more moves than U-Haul, from state to state

I be The Great, and if a nigga tells you different

You turn around you ask the nigga, "The fuck is you be sniffin'?"

Cause when it come to riffin', I am the riff-raff

And I ain't gots to say nothin', niggas know to give half

[Outro]

Motherfucker, Funk Flex, volume three, the final chapter

Ruff Ryders, Irv Gotti, Def Jam

Right here, where my dogs at?

Got them all for you baby I got them all

I gots them all