Two Minutes

This ain't what you niggas think it is
It's what you make it is
Waterboyz up bitch

Who these niggas looking at? Where your father go?
Leave your head hanging down like some baggy clothes
I drop a bar into my juice now I can't talk no more
I drop a bomb up on your group and watch them all explode
Them big knots, yes we get them by the overload
And if it's trouble coming bitch we hitting over code
I'm saying shit only smart niggas can decode
And if you stupid then your IQ don't meet the song
I'm just taking everything that don't belong

And you pussy fuck boy this ain't where you belong

Boy these niggas soft as cookies
Put them in the oven smoke them up like girl scout cookies
Legend like I'm Bruce Lee but I'm grinding like a rookie
And I'm spitting automatic 30 rounds like a Uzi
These rappers steady lose me talking slow but bitch the coupe speed
I don't know what's got into me leave you shredded like a loose leaf
Who me? I'm the one they should be standing for
Hit a nigga down split him open like a cantaloupe
Better fucking balance hoe I'm something like a cannonball
Will you live or die? Well the answer is fractional

Ah shit man
You made me laugh
You made me laugh