G.O.D., Pt. III (Explicit)

Some of that 151 Son (yeah some of that bogus)

("What you got in the trunk ")

Aight aiyyo Son yo yo

You think that motherf**kin ni**a's out there right now Son

(Word what he doin out here )

Son we got drama with that ni**a

Be tryin to f**kin front last week

(What that kid out there Yo I seen that ni**a earlier knahmsayin )

Nah f**k that go go open the window real quick Son

Open that f**kin window

(You gonna take him from the window ni**a )

Yo hold up

That there go that's that ni**a right there Son

Right next to the basketball court

(Yeah yeah that's the one)

Oh sh*t C'mere c'mere c'mere c'mere turn the lights out

(I got somethin too Son that's how we do)

Turn the lights out c'mon through

(Back up back up they lookin)

Aiyyo Son I'ma hit that ni**a right now Son

Word to mom I'ma hit him out the window Son

(Yo you BUGGIN Son )

Heh nhah chill 'Zo f**k that

I'ma hit that ni**a right out the motherf**kin window

(Ga head Son go head man )

Hold up (You want somebody go bust him )

Nah f**k that I'ma hit this ni**a out the window Son

(Ga head man )

Sh*t sh*t sh*t don't blow it up duck down

(Yo let me do it man let me do it go head)

Yeah yeah yeah yeah ni**a yeah

Yeah (gimme gimme gimme gimme)

F**ker (What )

(Yo it's the) G O D Father Pt III

QBC sip lime Bacardi

Heavy on the wrist cube-link my ice ring

Drama we bring yeah/yo that's a small thing

G O D Father Pt III

QBC sip lime Bacardi

Heavy on the wrist cube-link my ice ring

Drama we bring yeah/yo that's a small thing

Awright now pay attention to the crime rhyme Houdini P

Keepin you niggaz in perspective

Mobb representative call me the specialist

Professional professor at this rap science

Up in the labratory here's why your small rhyme bore me

Store bought rap ain't sh*t my category

Is that of an insane who strike back (what )

I draw first blood it's over with and that's that

You wanna square off forsake and slice that cat

You get splashed from back of your head to a** crack

Surgical signs to the end with iron map

Which bring apocalypse to this game called rap

Not a game but quite serious and yo in fact

You'll be runnin for dear life so far you might fall off the map

F**kin with P you need a gat

At least to have the opportunity to bust back

First shot the motherf**ker pack around world premier

Shook individual bound from blind fear

Scared to death niggaz fall to they worst fear

Horror tales in braille for vision impaired

You lookin for P well you can find him everywhere

In a project near you I'll be right there

I was brought up and taught to have no fear (now)

Live wire niggaz stay behind me in the rear (now)

Cowardly hearts step aside stand clear (fear)

My bloodthirsty niggaz got they eyes on you

QBC lime Bacardia G O D Father Pt III

On some hashish to Embassy Suite crash your party

G O D Father Pt III

QBC sip lime Bacardi

Heavy on the wrist cube-link my ice ring

Drama we bring yeah/yo that's a small thing

G O D Father Pt III

QBC sip lime Bacardi

Heavy on the wrist cube-link my ice ring

Drama we bring yeah/yo that's a small thing

Yeah yo lime Bacardi gettin bent crash the party

Handle B-I bringin it to anybody

Physical damage crowd control handle cannons

Hittin you ripped leave your bloodstream contamin-ed

While you actin out of character we observin

Drillin em down so hard I know we felt you comin at em

Hennessee raps float like the Phantom

Runnin you up out of the spot in which you standin

Never second-guess a cat who hold gat

Concealed but easily revealed and fast

Body castin raps to get your back snapped in half

And severed impossible pain beyond measure

Sheisty living brought him to his last bread (bread)

Life changed around quick to one stead (stead)

Face full of fear conquerin your ice grill (grill)

Tragedies put him to sleep like NyQuil (NyQuil)

Givin a overdose of this rap potent

Potentially dangerous fatally left open

For the roaches scavengers that's EMS

Funeral homes anticipatin your death

That's the dead truth check in the morgue you'll find proof

Enough to make you think and stop before your ship sink

To the bottom night owl leave the mark and spot him

You know the routine face up before I shot him

G O D Father Pt III

QBC sip lime Bacardi

Heavy on the wrist cube-link my ice ring

Drama we bring yeah/yo that's a small thing

G O D Father Pt III

QBC sip lime Bacardi

Heavy on the wrist cube-link my ice ring

Drama we bring yeah/yo that's a small thing

G O D Father Pt III

QBC sip lime Bacardi

Heavy on the wrist cube-link my ice ring

Drama we bring yeah/yo that's a small thing

G O D Father Pt III

QBC sip lime Bacardi

Heavy on the wrist cube-link my ice ring

Drama we bring yeah/yo that's a small thing