Word  word  word  permit  permit  permit
Ay word  word  word  yea  permit  permit
It's simply time to spank niggaz
It's time to spank these niggaz
Permit  permit  permit
Ay word  word  word
Listen  if it's war me and my dunns gon' come through
We gon' be right there  we gon' lay for you
And we gon' make sure you pay for that shit you pulled
Eyy'day  we gon' graveyard shift for you
We gon' take turn stakin' your crib  watchin' your moves
Calculatin' your steps  plottin' on your head  dunn
How you gon' leave a job half done
How you gon' buck my man and walk around like you did sumin'
Like he don't got family dukes
Like we ain't gon' ride for his gun shot wounds
My nigga took two in his lungs  one in his face
And you gon' pay the ultimate toll for his pain
And I don't give a f**k about them motha'f**kin' goons you got
All time niggaz get shot  be in Brooklyn  Manhattan
Queens and the Bronx  Long Island  Staten Island
Now let's get it on
C'mon let's be men about things
When my gun bangs and you hit
Don't snitch  don't squeal
Niggaz wanna buck their gun
But when they get touched they tell
Even if I'm layin' on my death bed
On my way outta here  dawg
I won't talk  I won't tell  I won't squeal
I'ma just make sure niggaz get peeled
Somebody get killed
Yo  yo  uh-huh  yo  um  yo  yo
It's amazin' how these homo niggaz talk like bitches
Claim they're thug  get bagged  now switch position
Don't know a nigga behind them closed doors
Is he talkin'   or keep it gangsta at all
Mouf tight  who gives a f**k  let them pin that murder
Knows nothin' about nothin'  it won't go no further
They could catch me red handed with the smokin' burner
Most of y'all niggaz  probably fold and shiver
Like a bitch that couldn't even hold a ligger
But when that ass hit the block  that ass is gon' get sicker
'Cause um  we don't play those games
F**k around  probably gave the D's a list with our Government names
Got a slug with your name on it and the date on it
Niggaz wanna snitch  it's only right I hate on it
I'ma give that ass and I put weight on it
That motha'f**ka empty shit  yea we on it
C'mon let's be men about things
When my gun bangs and you hit
Don't snitch
'Cause when I layed in the emergency and D's came to question me
I ain't speak
Even when I'm layin' on the death bed
On my way outta here  dawg
I won't talk  I won't tell  I won't squeal
I'ma just make sure heads get peeled
Niggaz get killed
Yo  yo  yo  yo
When it was time to ride  we rode
Emptied out and reload
I was tryin' to hit 'em in his dome
Likely I didn't  but I think I hit 'em
That nigga ain't dead  so we ain't done wit 'em
He must be out of his f**kin' mind
F**kin' wit mine  now that nigga gotta get it one mo' time
Word to my mother  it's on when he recover
He bucked my dunn  now it's gon' repercussion
Man that nigga get himself in somethin' deep
For thinkin' somethin' sweet
Now I'ma peel his f**kin' meat
If he ain't tell the cops already
It's time for you to go  whether or not you're read
'Cause I love my niggaz  so I ride for my niggaz
And if it gotta be then I'll die for my niggaz
And if they can't live unless if I get you
Then I guess I gotta do what I gotta do  fo' real