You Muthaf*cka lyrics

[Hook x4]
You're f*ckin' warned
Don't ever go over my f*ckin' head again
You motherf*cker, you !

[Verse 1]
Late night bound I’m on a stang
Evil gon' catch a lemon lame
Bustas are stuntin' n' puffin'
And bustas be droppin'
When I bust that thang
Cheifin' high and creepin' low
Up to the heaven where n*ggas go
Got yo' f*ckin' twenty-two
But I pull out tha forty fo'
Rollin' in the cherokee
Punk ass boy can’t hide from me
Ridin' thru yo' neighborhood
You better hope I do not see
Cause if I commence to find
Hollowpoint jacket increasin' yo' kind
In that motha f*ckin' black box that is made of pine
Grabbed a match right off the dash
Mustard ass n*gga be makin' me blast
Lookin' for jockin' n' I'm comin' right on the scene
To get rid of yo' ass
Don't give a f*ck when I'm on tha blow
Don't give a f*ck when I shoot a ho
Don't give a f*ck about none of these hatin' bustas
Let them b*tches know
Evil Pimp back and I'm all 'bout my MAC
Carry the nine when I'm ready to jack
Jumped my ass right up out of tha bushes
Quickly give'em heart attacks
Once again I tell yo' b*tch
The nine’s to yo' f*ckin' brain
Don't make a f*ckin' sound
Don't say a f*ckin' thang
[Hook x4]
You're f*ckin' warned
Don't ever go over my f*ckin' head again
You motherf*cker, you !

[Verse 2]
Evil Pimp, I'm clickin' on these n*ggas & these b*tches too
Ain't no need to be duckin' cause these bullets ain't escapin' you
Call my n*gga 9-0-1, tell that b*tch protect your son
Ain't no need to be mad about this sh*t just bring yo' f*ckin' gun
Fryin' these n*ggas like bacon b*tch
Squeezing this trigger mane like it's gon' kill
Bustin' at b*tches I never be showin' remorse cause I don't give a sh*t
Buck, buck, buck ! I buck 'em down
Buck, buck, buck ! You hear the sound
When I be coming them n*ggas are running
Cause the Pimp don't f*ck around
On the scene I'm coming clean
So please don't make me kill your ho
Kick down your door when I tell you
DDrop the 9 to the f*ckin' floor
Cross me out I'll kill you boi
But these n*ggas think I won't
If I cannot get to you, then I have to kill yo' folks
Drop it off your ass foo, don't make a stupid move
Waddin mill'n perpetratin' busta 'bout to blow my crew
So I'll blow your brains out, right before I ride off
Leave your brains mangled on the curb & hit the hide out
[Hook x4]
You're f*ckin' warned
Don't ever go over my f*ckin' head again
You motherf*cker, you !

[Outro]
As far back as I can remember I always wanted to be a gangster