Everyday is the same thing: another kid shot down by the gang-bang killa
On the prowl, just sizin' up as the body counts keep rizin' up, yeah
I ain't down with that G-shit, G
You fuck with me, you fuck around and get that wig split
Step, muthafucka, just step
I bring you terror and mayhem, step
Killin' sprees, shootin' all those wannabes
Those G's bringin' those bitches to their knees
A tiskit a taskit, that ass in a casket
But do you think it seems a bit drastic?
I ain't down with that G-shit
G, you fuck with me, you fuck around and get that wig split
Step, muthafucka, just step
I bring you terror and mayhem, step
Got something for that wannabe G-ass
Got something for that fake
Got something for that wannabe G-ass
Step, muthafucka, just step
I bring you terror and mayhem, step
One little G talking shit like a big shot
That muthafucka is the first one to get shot
You think I play when I come with what I'm stressing?
I am gonna teach these muthafuckin' lessons face down, nose in the dirt
You bleeding; one less G in the hood still breathing
Step, muthafucka, just step
I bring you terror and mayhem, step