HOP OFF THE PORCH

If you want it, bitch you can get it

Like I said, I keep everything 'round me copasetic

These rappers copyin' the way we do it, so pathetic (Fony Wallace biotch)

The only thing I leave you needin' is a paramedic (Josh, medic, med-med-)

If you want it, bitch you can get it

Like I said, I keep everything 'round me copasetic

These rappers copyin' the way we do it, so pathetic

The only thing I leave you needin' is a paramedic

I pop out on the opps with the choppa' broad day and send em' up to God for no reason but he say

The only thing you gain is some weight up on yo' waist, I cannot wait

Seconds tickin' by it's such a waste

Bitch I'm outside skippin' out the front door

Dippin' out the back, when I finish blowin' out her back

Like a chiropractor, I make it crack when she call me

**** talkin' shit, but still livin' with they mommy

Old English, I got that 40 ounce upon me

I give all my praise to the eye where my palm be

I never panic if it's static, address it calmly

Bitch I'm from a city where **** turn into zombies

Take ya' to the Tenderloin, night of the livin' dead

Where they flippin' cell phones, junkie hoes givin' head to tricks

Hoppin' off the porch like rabbit, not talkin' Trix, serial number up on the gun is scratch and sniff (Yeah)

I told the homie take the sticker off the back of yo' whip, you shoulda' cut it up, bitch

Touch a brick, like I do construction, the Glock make em' drop it to the floor

Let me show you how it function

Everybody wanna be rich, everybody want fame

Everybody tryin' to escape they pain

Lookin' up at God while you burn in flames

Who do you have but yo' self to blame?

Bla-Black, white, brown, hoe we all the same

If I were to pass, would you say my name?

If I were to die, would you carry the torch?

Stand up mothafucka' hop off the porch

Hoppin' off the porch while you on the block trickin', doin' dirt like I'm diggin', always gettin' to my chicken

MONGO went from 9 to 5s, bippin' all my victims, to a sky rise, I can see the city where I'm livin'

I-I-I-I had to do this shit with GONDA, puffin' on my commas

R-R-R-Ridin' around in that Honda, strong marijuana t-the only thing that I'm fond of

I like some bitches blonde, I like some that look like Obama

Steppin' in the plague, I ain't rockin' no damn Prada

P-Pull up lookin' proper, I get dollars off my product

A-And if you want it you can get my dawg

If you can name it, I can promise that I'm wit' it my dawg

Might go back to my old ways and hit a lick wit' my dawg

T-T-T-Talkin' smack, I pull up with the stick wit' my dawg

That's my dawgs- that's my dawg

I get to lickin' my paws, you appalled, in ya' broad, that's where I'm stickin' my balls

We ain't the same mothafucka', you ain't wit' it at all and I could put you six feet under with no feelin's involved

'Cause everybody wanna fuck with the hand

Until that stick go blick, bling, blow, and ya' man's in the sand

It look like Afghanistan with the Mac in my hands

I'll put ya' gang in a pan

Understand?

Everybody wanna be rich, everybody want fame

Everybody tryin' to escape they pain

Lookin' up at God while you burn in flames

Who do you have but yo' self to blame?

Bla-Black, white, brown, hoe we all the same

If I woulda' passed, would you say my name?

If I woulda' died, would you carry the torch?

Stand up mothafucka' hop off the porch

If you want it, bitch you can get it

Like I said, I keep everything 'round me copasetic

These rappers copyin' the way we do it, so pathetic

The only thing I leave you needin' is a paramedic

If you want it, bitch you can get it

Like I said, I keep everything 'round me copasetic

These rappers copyin' the way we do it, so pathetic

The only thing I leave you needin' is a paramedic (Medic, med-med-)