Make sure that shit be playin real loud.
I be the D and to the M an the M and to the G comin from the M-P-L-S, S-T-P lead you to the circle, meet niggas wit purple eyes can't forget my niggas who live on the north side now what it is, it's part two nigga it's brand new (brand new) Now where you from nigga? Well bring it on nigga, I kills â"š¬í‹Å“em all Oh you ain't hear the first?
(It's In My mutha fuckin Blood! Nigga!)
smokin sweets, drink 40's to the suds and fuckin wit these thugs nigga you wonder why us niggas be hustalas and out there sellin drugs nigga that drug money, stuff that shit up under the rug and make them cops bug nigga niggas like me turn niggas like you into hustalas fuckin wit thugs, fuckin wit us!
slangin China white at night 2 point 2 pounds of white Ship like a half a million when I'm fuckin wit mics kick the acrofacts on the cracks while my nigga D flip it backwards the king of crack and still rappin, bubble up makin moves that's why I'm livin ill, steel packin dive on top of niggas and feel like Action Jackson, wit my 9 mill a real assassin, juss invite me to your mansion homie I bet a nigga'll come back that same night as a mask man demandin money eat a can of phony emcees, then dump they ass in San Antoni cuz niggas bologney like Oscar Myers makin cops retire the way I, hurdle over barber wire the Guiness Book World Record holder, for fuckin over the most bitches Regime shit, the thug preachable individual-ly, put niggas faces up on the obituals I was taught to get the doe It's In My Blood since I was crawlin on the rug and pops was in the kitchen rockin up drugs Back then, I knew who I was, a thug and still a thug until they make me feel the slugs nigga