My block is hotter than a mutha fuckan'cause Jake and Johnny, nswoopin' around the corner quicker than Bounty n'the quicker picker upper'nquick to stick up, nand hit up nthey comin' up out wit' them handcuffsn(woop woop) nthat's the fuckin' sound and I stand upnI hit the alleyway nlike I was hittin' 'licks' to pay rentnmy shadow's down the road nand I aint' even hit the pavementnthere goes my stash... nthere goes the switch blade... nthere goes the the envelope of cash that I just madendamn, man n*There's gotta be a better way*nbut that line you say naint' payin' the bills on time come this here saturdaynso I hit these fuckin' streets...nI smoke bud, nfuck fine ass women, nand make the illest beatsnyea say it... nsay it loudern'cause I'm about to show you nwhat 'I' do w/ gunpowdernyou fuckin' with a man, nthat's been fucked with his whole life nyea- nI'll run up in your crib, nruin yo' whole- nightnhold- tight...nhere- I...comenlights- out...nfuck it....donenone less bitch I never worried aboutnfuckin' with a city boy in the south?nnGO ON AND SAY WHAT YOU WANTnWHAT YOU WILL ABOUT MEn'CAUSE THERE'S NO SUCH THINGnAS BAD PUBLICITYnIF YOU SAY MY NAME, I WONnSO SAY IT LOUDERnSAY IT 30 FUCKIN' TIMES, MOREnBEFORE, YOU HIT THAT FUCKIN' DOORnn...'cause, I'm about 2 miles nfrom your state linenand I aint tryin' to leave there nwith no hate crimenI try to put behind...nthe shit you took from minenthe shit inside my mind nI'm blind about to dull yo' shinenchrome chrome chrome nawww look, it's spinnin'nbut my chrome chrome chrome njust made for spittin'nyou'll be wishin once this paragraph is written nthat I'll explodenFUCK YOU HATERSntime to exposen(take this down)n*anyone that hates on me... ntheir faces go...non a backdrop on stage nat all of my shows nso everybody knows nwhat a bitch looks like... nwhat a hater really is you seen(lyrics reversed)nI like the sound of that...nlike I like, yo' mommanI'm talkin shit again, nbut hey, at least it aint' no dramanI let my thoughts go...nevery now and thennI got a thing against you fuckers, npicking up them pensnand lying to my friends, nand to my familynand every kid nthat sits and watches you on MTVnI'll tell you now, nas soon as I'm known in this industrynI'm-a make you fuckin' wish nyou never been the way you been to me. nnnGO ON AND SAY WHAT YOU WANTnWHAT YOU WILL ABOUT MEn'CAUSE THERE'S NO SUCH THINGnAS BAD PUBLICITYnIF YOU SAY MY NAME, I WONnSO SAY IT LOUDERnSAY IT 30 FUCKIN' TIMES, MOREnBEFORE, YOU HIT THAT FUCKIN' DOORnnnI'm herenyou're therenI'm thinking about younfuck you toonI'm here nI never never NEVER did doubt younand I LOVE YOU TOOnI'm herenyou're there nthis song is about younI KNOW YOUnyou'll swear, up and down nthis song's not about younwon't you?nthat's the truth.n