Enemy Of The State

(Pay attention)
I mean (Time is money)
I got this shit (December 19th)
I ain't the hardest on the street for no reason (DJ Drama)
I mean a lot of niggas say they hard, I just don't believe them (Pay attention)
(Let's go poobs)

[Verse 1: Styles P]
I don't want attention, benz truck with the stocks on em
I don't wnana beef but if he riff let it pop on him
Dump him in the river with the cement blocks on him
Thought he knew the time I swear to God he had a watch on him
I guess that'll make him the dumbass
You can say he fucked cause the gun gonna cum fast
Shit or it might be the hawk
But I'mma cut his lips off if I don't like when he talk
Whatever the Bentley cost I paid the price in the court
Yearly, life's a bitch I still love her dearly
Let my gun talk these dumb niggas don't hear me
If it's on then the tech gon' rattle
No sleep more beef than the Texas cattle nigga
But I don't need no branding iron
Hardest in the world and you can't deny him
If you try then the whole fuckin' family dyin'
I'm a wolf so the motherfuckin' lands be cryin'
What up nigga can I howl at the moon
Get bricks in December, give em out to my members
And tell them motherfuckers wild out til June
About to get the lamb drop style real soon
Nah, cause I'm a little low key
I knew I was a G when I was drinkin O.E
Wasn't shootin 5s was shootin 9s you niggas know me
If it's a harder motherfucker I want you to show me
You don't like me, fuck you, y'all niggas could blow me
I'm the hardest in the street, cocksucker you owe me
Cause I really robbed niggas and I really sold Ds

[Verse 2: Bully]
I ain't Lil' Jon but I get crunked on a nigga
Far from Kriss Kross but I will jump on a nigga
You fuckin with the right ones, somebody warn this nigga
Your face on the white tee, whole hood mourning nigga
It's bully bitch still black glove hoodie man
Still give you nightmares, sorta like the boogieman
Holla at Perdue, a lot of your dudes just waitin
Flows been watered, nicknamed polar springs
Niggas need work, shit, I can pull a couple strings
Still using small scales down to them triple beams
Problem with the kid, I'm jumping out the black Tahoe
Two black Chargers, a Range that follows
All vested up with them clips filled with hollows
Put that on my life that you won't see tomorrow
D-Block first family second platoon
I'm with the Fantastic Four so y'all niggas is doomed
Old western style nigga, I roll with them goons
Me and SP can see yall niggas at high noon
I still see a lot of y'all runnin round actin off
Like I wouldn't tap your frame, cough and you're actin boss
I'll whoop you out like the Passion of Christ do
I been getting high fighters way before Ice Cube
In the Maserati, the color of light blue
I ain't Tina Turner but bitch I'll Ike you

My nigga Styles said fuck a video, fuck a single
Just gonna give yall niggas what yall been waitin on
I can respect that (The Affiliates nigga)