Verse one: 
This be those zero mutherfuckers and i'm full of that liquor 
Man fuck your team fo' they don't make paper 
Better roll much quicker 
Niggas think i'm token 
Cus i'm not workin 
And he ain't gonna setup shop 
If i die tonight then i pay the price 
But he ain't gonna take my block 
Mutherfuck them down 
Just give 'em them pack 
They'll keep on comin 
If a nig try to clown 
Then i swear on mom 
Better keep on runnin 
Ya call yo' man 
I'ma call me man 
Then see what an eye fo' an eye fo' 
Kill one i'ma kill ten 
And thier whole damn mob 
Prepare to die fo' 
Keep one in the hole 
Better get your jack 
Cus i'm real when i roll 
When i'm up in a bowl 
Woulda hit him in the dark 
And in the light 
I still wont miss 
With a gat an ??? 
Muthafucker i'm a go-getter 
Hit a nigga in the spot 
And that's so bitter 
If a nigga ain't a man 
He'll fo' fitter 
All them eyes on yours 
So you know strillah 
To a po' killa 
Think i'm doped gettin hype 
Trippin fiend bout to explode 
Dressed up black clothes 
An layin them hoes 
Tight when the bus gonna get low 
Cus ?? 
Let's work from the fo' fo' 
Blew the mutherfuckin' head 
Like a mojo 
She smelled like ho-bo 
Shes scattin' dirt 
Gettin work for the po-po 
Shut em down 
Chorus: 
Go on nigga nigga do 211 
Game mak-make 'em do 187 
Shut that bitch down 
Shut that bitch down 
Were dat nigga now 
Were dat nigga now 
Go on nigga nigga do 211 
Game mak-make 'em do 187 
Shut that bitch down 
Shut that bitch down 
Were dat nigga now 
Were dat nigga now 
Go on nigga nigga do 211 
Game mak-make 'em do 187 
Shut that bitch down 
Shut that bitch down 
Were dat nigga now 
Were dat nigga now 
Go on nigga nigga do 211 
Game mak-make 'em do 187 
Shut that bitch down 
Shut that bitch down 
Were dat nigga now 
Were dat nigga now 
Verse two: 
Now it's my ??? brother 
Older niggas and g's 
For sellin weed on my spot 
But how in the fuck 
You gonna work my block 
Im supposed to be supreme chief 
In this area 
And since you didn't get up with me 
Mutherfucker im'a bury ya 
The bigger the merrier 
I stack more g's 
So im ahead of ya 
Im bettin ya 
The average field of a thousand niggas 
Ain't scared of ya 
So you have that nerve 
To cross the nation with your bitch ass 
Only got one proof 
That's why you kiss ass 
Cover your face 
While you get blast 
Them unseen murderer's 
Come in a dark mask 
So drop your glock before 
That toe done tagged 
Or get smashed 
I'ma make them 
Feel a hundred of berrettas 
Through they sweater 
I told you i was goin' get ya 
And knock you out the picture 
Chorus 
Verse three: 
Now gettin my sack 
Get a mutherfucker whacked 
Kill a mutherfuckin nigga 
Over two keys 
If the bitch got beef with a nigga 
Its the nigga ?? 
And i'm all in the face with uzi 
Shut the trick down 
Where the bitch now 
??? cuts them all and the bitch down 
Lookin for the young punk 
Put em all in the trunk 
Get assualt with pump 
Cus they trick made 
Nigga all them flyin 
Dope fiends shy'in 
Callin security 
It's just ya punk ass 
Just ain't feelin me 
Take this an that 
Woke up in the mornin 
And kissed the gat 
Stash the patch 
Pass the gat 
While then fuck your nation 
What you facin 
Violation 
Clean your neck 
Off this ?? off my set 
Aim for the hill 
What the fuck you said 
Nigga ol chief 
We all to rush 
Home which we all 
Don't stress 
Bulletproof bullets 
Through your bulletproof vest 
Screamin down to the rain god 
Shoot for me 
Get your game guy 
Po-po just can't hang now 
Dummie blow 
Step on my toe 
What you own 
This life an soul 
Money can't get you 
Out of this hole 
Here my nigga 
So it's time ta unload 
Fuck what your heard 
It's what you told 
Back up 
Before you lack up 
Ugh whole troop get stacked up 
Ugh max up when you act up 
Shit watch me clown to shut em down 
Chorus: 
Where dat nigga now 
Where dat nigga now 
Where dat nigga now 
Where dat nigga now 
Where dat nigga now 
Where dat nigga now 
Where dat nigga now 
Where dat nigga now 
Shut that bitch down 
Shut that bitch down