Testify

Come on man!

Out in the street they call it murder

[Verse 1]

Yo!

This where the blocks are known

Rocks get rolled

Up and down the cops patrol

So they play the back block

Plus the names are not to know

Not to mention niggas out here snitching so they got to go

Heavy with the rock and snow but I don't play the block with blow

Usually in the lab with a pad blowing tropical

Working on changing the game and making lots of dough

Put my hustle down

Throw my muscle round

You act food the wolves will come and hunt you down

Prick, we them bird guys where they let them birds fly

Pop, now everything you seeing's from a birds-eye

You niggas aren't hot I see that you're creeping

I'm an alarm clock to niggas that's sleeping

Call me an all-star

You cuffing broads I'm with your freak on the weekend

This your wife, I'm just getting my skeet in

He's too Swayze

But you should recognize

I ain't standing next to guys

Any nigga think he on my level will be left to die

Got a mean team but you ain't even seen the best of mine

Get the boy stretched like he ready for an exercise

Pistolvania's what I rep, yes, throw your sets up high

Yeah the beat cold, but the flow got em mesmerized

Test the guy, champion flow, I'm moving left to right

Hardest out, nigga the whole city will testify

Chyeah!

Out in the street they call it murder