Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, woaaahhh
[Bootleg]
I'm a drug dealer, killing in my neighborhood to be faded
Feds they want Bootleg permanently incarcerated
But I'll never let them see me sweating my techs striking a pose
Hanging out the Cutty, nutty n*gga busting at hoes
I robed a little, rigged a little, stole a little I admit it
But I bet one witness won't come forth and ever say I did it
Cause those the snitches sleep in ditches, ya'll I know the story
I refuse to have the F.B.I. and police searching for me
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, woaaahhh
Was a renegade when I was younger but I've never been afraid
To jump out windows and bust at hoots whenever them b*tches raid
I'm tooting cane, catching trains, loving illegal inhaling
And I keep a k inside my hand for Feds that's on surveillance
Have you ever heard of a murder beiing commited with a house appliance
I'm much to smart to ever get cought, know my forensic science
My daddy never loved before he left me and my momma
Clio the Psychic told me: f*ck him, he's drowning in his karma
I went to see a shrink, I think I'm dealing with some pain
Gave me some pills, said "keep it real", medicate your brain
I live my life just like a fragile, trapped inside a rock
So everytime I c*ck I'm screaming "f*ck Cops!" and hit your block
f*ck the F.B.I., I rather die before the Feds catch me
36 hundred murders before them b*tches can stretch me
Hollow Green still f*cking with my teenies where we balling
Tommy loving Steve Pitts for all the shots that he calling
f*ck the F.B.I.!
[Hook]
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, woaaahhh
Yeahhh, these ain't the Feds you knooow
They'll take your life and gooo
They'll set you up for suuure
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, woaaahhh
[Shoestring]
(beat stops)
n*ggas are sucking my di*k for taste
Licking my nuts all over the place
All in my face, when stealing my base
We're talking about my homies case
Dayton is on the rise again
What's taking them up is bringing them down
f*cking them up and shooting them up
f*ck you hoes we run this town
(beat starts)
Shoe' is about they're cheese and cash
Boot' is about they'll kill your ass
n*ggas was running their mouth too fast
Too damn quick and they got blast
All you hoes can suck my di*k
f*cking your street and f*cking your clique
Y'all can't f*ck with Dayton (echoes)
God know you're feeling like me n*gga
Hear my sh*t and bite me n*gga
You don't want to fight me n*gga
Sucking my di*k so write me n*gga
Don't you want to kill yourself
f*cking around with T.D.F
The media till your sh*t was death
And left your tape up on the shelf
f*ck the Feds, kill they're boys
Dealer Hoes ain't make no noise
Snipering in their backyards
We're Eli's they're Big McCoys
Once again, you know what's on
I got something that'll get you gone
Shots blew out his dome
Reported missing, cause he wasn't home
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, woaaahhh
Rob and Shoe and L.F.A
Bootzilla and Jake The Flake
Dirty bird is back again
He go too down inserting his 10
Leave the streets no alibi
Back was blowing helly tire
Wanted by the F.B.I
Walk your town and they could die
Motherf*ck the Federalis
Hung their ass like killer Kelly's
If you're their son, then you're a b*tch
Hold out, just like your daddy
Walk straight up and bust your head
Blast your ass and then I fleed
Took you out with nothing said
Only because your ass was dead
f*ck the Feds!
[Hook x2]