Street Sinatra, here to tease the shopra? Yuk and Tech nigga, Godzilla and Mothra Try and stop the Regime killaz will cost ya Pop the glock to get the message
, S-S-N-S We sendin' this to all you (All you) So you can do (Do it, do it) what you want to (Bop, bop, bop) This is the funk (That funk) it's something new (Uh-huh) We sendin' out this message
mouth shut, slut! I know you're lonely always tryin to set a pit fall Quick to spread rumors and drops dimes like you're Chris Paul Here I have a message
so easily You're the next victim of the dance that broke my jaw Please don't get near You're the next victim of the dance that broke my jaw Have some
with me? Don't let me lose you, I'm not tryna confuse you When I let loose wit this uzi and just shoot through your Isuzu You get the message? Am I
' thicker Get that liquor, turn your back ice pick ya but fuck that Stickin' with the gat is quicker Scared to come around my corner, you ass nigga Do a jaw
comin') How ya comin' baby? This is how I'm comin' Check baby Check baby Check baby Rockabye baby on the roof top Open up your mouth and taste my gallot When your jaw
that ass like a thong, picture a felon in ya presence Takin' bustas back to the Essence Tellin' my people peep my lethal message Visions of me gettin
stayin' wit me? Don't let me lose you, I'm not tryna confuse you When I let loose wit this Uzi and just shoot through your Isuzu You get the message
foolproof Call from the phone booth Got the message machine Nobody's on the scene Kick in the back door 1:34 Looking for the family dog Thor Kick him in the jaw
that what you said?" She turned and cried some more and when she left she slammed the door Then I sighed with relief and sat down on my bed My jaw nearly
thug and I'm popular I think that come along with driving a shocking car Watch the coke light up they life the rocks with stars Had fiends talking crippled 'cuz they locked they jaw
the left I pop my trunk and now she tellin me she's so impressed (yes) It's the answer machine (yes), it's the answer machine Leave the message for me
a.k.a Kisseastwood] I might buy 'em cooked Dough I might buy 'em raw And I might tap your chin Or I might cross your jaw [Swizz Beatz] Now I might go
all you (All you) So you can do (Do it, do it) what you want to (Bop, bop, bop) This is the funk (That funk) it's something new (Uh-huh) We sendin' out this message
gift wrapped my flow Don't gotta ask for it, I'm gonna sit back the fo' Flip it around, let the handle crack ya jaw East side, west side, I'll be in
flies Don't you get the message? And it's delivered every day, every day Can't you get the message? Primal, tribal, criminal, criminal Yeah, get the message
this nation. We must learn to break this cycle of hate and disrespect among our brothers and sisters and we must stop asking the question: why? Start spreading the message