The Diplomats Follow

Use to sell crack so I could stack my riches
Now I peak gnats to stop all the snitchin'
From stayin' in my business

What is this? Relentless approach to know if your broke or not
Just 'cuz I joke and smoke alot
Don't mean I don't tote the glock
16 shots for my niggaz in the pen
Until we mothafuckin' meet again, yeah

I'm doin rhymes now fuck the crimes now
C'mon on to ave, I'm real hard to find now
'Cuz I knee deep in the beats
In the landcruiser jeep with the mack 10 by the seats

For the jackers and jealous ass crackers in blue suits
Make your prove that its bullet proof
Hold your head 'cuz when u hit the bricks I got jin mad blunts
And bitches suckin argh

I'm stickin ice picks on the tip of your dick
Give your testacles a swift kick ain't that some shit
Am I hard hard-core harder than the plymeth
Aint no myth its a nigga with its spliff and the crome four fifth

Pressed on ya back
So wat u want knocka
What u want to act?

I hope civilized 'cuz I love to see niggaz die
Brains all leakin' out on the streets
And the pastor preachin', "He was a good man"
Claimed a bad man when the burner was in his hand

Nows hes singin' sad songs with Elvis
3 to the head 'bout 6 across the pelvis
Fuck wit the high guy uou die
Your the same mothafucka kickin', look up in the sky

I'm on some more neck shit, suplex shit
Hardcore sex shit and text shit, what u want knocka?

Use to sell crack so I could stack my riches
Now I peak gnats to stop all the snitchin'