Bullet Holez In My Neck

Uh, Daringer (Daringer), Machine (Machine)
Uh (you know what the fuck is up, nigga)
Yeah, uh, you know what the fuck is up, nigga
Spooky, Machine

Look, I'm buildin' momentum, niggas can't stifle now (uh-huh)
My lil' head buster can't put his rifle down (boom-boom-boom-boom!)
In ya raps you said you ballin', boy, you like a clown
Pippen-ass nigga, you only good when Mike's around (hah!)
You lucky I been tryna change my life around (for real)
I would've been tried to knife you down
Pussy, my bitch is naturally thick with no lipo now (hah)
Bullet holes on my neck, I just threw ice around (cap)

Don't need you to hold my hand, fuck a handout
I do what I wanna do, that's why I stand out (I do me, nigga)
Rappin' 'bout bricks
Could you pull a thousand grams out? (What you got, nigga?)
What's in your pocket? Could you even pull a band out?

Nigga couldn't even show you a thou' (uh-huh)
I'm with a bitch eatin' lobster roll at Nobu and Tao (what up, baby?)
You niggas might as well throw in the towel
'Cause I'ma be on top with the flow for a while (I run this shit, nigga)
Damn, I hated to see my bro go to trial, 'cause the nigga blew
Now I won't see my bro for a while (yo, free my nigga)
Versace kicks on, I got those for a thou' (uh-huh)
Don't care if po-po 'round (whoo)
I will fo'-fo' you down, nigga (boom-boom-boom-boom!)

Expect the same thing that's gonna happen in this quart-quarter now
Lemme tell you somethin', Gene Okerlund
You out here talkin' about a clique
The only clique you need to know about
Is the Harlem Heat, and Sister Sherri
See, because what you dealin' with here, is the brotherhood
It's non-stop, from this point on, in WCW, we take what we want
And after we take Lex Luger and The Giant, we want the gold, sucker!
Hulk Hogan, we comin' for you, nigga! (For you, nigga! For you, nigga!)