Father's Day (Album Version|Explicit)

I wanna deal with a bigger asshole
The streets it's coming down hard
We got to get our s**t together
We always had music eating off the game
Like you was never gon' run dry that ain't no business
No other game is run so disorganized
Look around you every hood that's taking care of business
Is together dig it tight
I can't spend my life running away
For what it's worth how much dirt can I get done in a day
I got clip in the AK a blunt in the tray
I'm a beast f**k the police N W A
Ya'll play this game that the hustler's play
And if you dress in the metrosexual way
Then muthaf**ka you gay
Y'all can save this drama for Kay Slay
Like who's f**king my chick
Or writing books about sucking my d**k
Now I don't give a f**k what they say 'cause once I put on my cool
They see my life and wanna put on my shoes
Top of the world ma look at your dude
I dig a chick with a attitude
But I don't let her cook up my food
It's like these young n***as hugging the strip
Who got the power to move bricks and buildings
Never loving the b***h stripping with game
Y'all can guzzle a sip ain't nothing change
My n***as is off the chain and we don't muscle the pit
Ayo this bounce right here
For all my Wu Tang muthaf**kas in the house tonight
Soon as I pick up my pen I begin my flow
I close my eyes then write rhymes in a blackout mode
My Uzi weigh over a ton CD plays over
I do my crime with baking soda with no odor
Pull out like boat motor streams crack your shoulder wing
Def Squad decoder ring psychopath bordering
My dog's s**tting on your lawn while you watering
Pay the fine order him to s**t on your lawn again
D O C get it C O D my hood
P O P n***a N J deep baby
Jersey state of mind Method Man lock 'em in
Ya'll n***as give a f**k punk we the opposite yup
I hear you gossiping 'cause we on
Just because I rock don't mean I'm made of stone
My bones is sturdy I wake up to get it early
When I bully the streets my Co D is Keith Murray
In a hurry back down the boy roll with us
This how it sound when the voice is transmitted
Bricks to Staten Island where babies turn into killers
That's why my Cadillac bear more arms than caterpillars let's get it
Ayo this bounce right here
For all my Wu Tang muthaf**kas in the house tonight