[Verse 1]
It ain't the n*ggas that act hard
It's the n*ggas that be like quiet-like
It's the ones that put the slugs in your ass
And tell your ass goodnight
So get that n*gga a marble coffin
Cos I ain't that n*gga t' f*ck with
I'm from the O so I blast often
Motherf*ckers wanna test my nuts and be like stuck
Cos E-A-Ski's shot some sh*t up
n*gga, I thought you knew that it be on
Never leave the house without the chrome
n*gga you can f*ck around and get your life took
Thinkin I won't squeeze this f*ckin trigger
Till these bullets stop distributin
Cut your ass on the late-night (ride)
Tryin ta jack my sh*t, but my Glock is seventeen tight
Now ya bent outta shape from the tips, no talons
That I loaded in your ass by the gallons
Now then, why would you f*ck with a G?
I don't slang but I throw them thangs and shoot the Glock 20
Many ain't got their ass in to the CP banner
By a n*gga that was well mannered
Now you're in for a treat, you don't wanna meet my crew
We blast if we have to
[Hook]
We blast if we have to n*gga
Don't make me have to
Squeeze this motherf*ckin millimetre
And it don't stop
I blast if I have to n*gga
Don't make me have to
Squeeze this motherf*ckin millimetre
And it won't stop
[Verse 2]
sh*t, I c*cked a '94 beamer, strapped with the Glock
I caught a '94 misdemeanor (That's f*cked up)
They had my ass in the tank
With nothin but motherf*ckin time to sit and think (Why?)
I had my sh*t in the first place
A black motherf*cker in the O witta beamer is the worst place
To be caught with the strap
A ten thousand bail and an infrared Glock I'll never get back
Can't fight the sh*t so I'm down for probation, waitin
Two years and sixty days in a locked station
Can't fade the 6-0, so I chose the 2
And cut it down, I talk to the youth
Because they can't, I gotta file and some fingerprints
All because a n*gga wanna keep his motherf*ckin sh*t
Now ya see it ain't no love in this b*tch
Strapped on the defence, pull it only when I need it
See these n*ggas wanna play me for my earned sh*t
They ain't earned sh*t, they wanna take, I gotta empty clips
These n*ggas ain't sh*t (I thought you knew, n*gga?)
That's why my sh*t stay c*cked, I blast if I have to
[Hook]
We blast if we have to n*gga
Don't make me have to
Squeeze this motherf*ckin millimetre
And it don't stop
I blast if I have to n*gga
Don't make me have to
Squeeze this motherf*ckin millimetre
And it won't stop
[Verse 3]
Oh,he's a mark and he's way outta pocket
f*ckin with a n*gga from the Eastside O and don't think I knock him
f*ck you and your raps cos it ain't right
n*ggas in the O yell "Ski" cos the track's tight
Motherf*cker you can rap and try ta clown
n*ggas ain't f*cking wit you and your wacked sound
Who's the crew you wanna f*ck with? (The infrared)
Ai yo C, put the beam to this n*gga's head
PCP motherf*cker, you lost a few screws
And these n*ggas don't know so I'm spreading the news
Player hater got my name in his mouth
If I shoot this 9 milli, I'm damn sure he'll wash my name out
Closet n*gga can't cuff his nuts so he talk much sh*t
And be f*cked when the Glock hit
I thought you knew that it be on like that
It ain't about the biggest gat, it's who's the first to bust a cap
These loco n*ggas ain't hearin me
I give much love but have to blast if they f*ck with me
And no motherf*ckin sympathy (He-huh!)
(The chrome as real as you) I blast if I have to
[Hook]
We blast if we have to n*gga
Don't make me have to
Squeeze this motherf*ckin millimetre
And it don't stop
I blast if I have to n*gga
Don't make me have to
Squeeze this motherf*ckin millimetre
And it won't stop