Wanted 4 Murder/Flame Thrower

[Intro: Kutt Calhoun]
BG Bullet Wound, AKA 75 Cent
Go get 'm, nigga
Skatterman, the heavyweight
Your's truely, Kutt Calhoun
BG, spit your resume, man

[Verse 1: BG Bullet Wound]
In every naborhood, I'm your dope man
Get your dollars, cause I'm piling up the Coke, man
I keep 5 on a brick, ain't keep 5 on a lick
In these streets, I keep 5 on the strip
Stressfull, hell yeah, that's why I surve a lil weed, man
So holla at your boy, tell him whaAnd you can get it
Give you it, with a lil PCP
Watching these suckers acting KC, please
I never knew none who fucking with mine
She's the realest, giving me top, feeling me now
Still smokes and chokes, give me weed scanners
These niggas blast, you ain't fuckin with the weed, man

[Chorus: Kutt Calhoun and Skatterman]
Flip cars, flip clothes, flip hoes
Flamethrower
Flip quarters, flip halves, flip Os
Flamethrower
Flip cars, flip clothes, flip hoes
Flip quarters, flip halves, flip Os
Flamethrower

[Verse 2: Kutt Calhoun]
Since you don't except me, i'm selling that Elly Relly
It'll do me enough time to 27
Super sokers, round here we call them pationts
Pationtlly waiting for me to take a vacation
I be with Killa and Kali, back with the thunder
Just a phone call away from hitting up Nooba up and chop about numbers
I went from handling mags to pettling crack
I jumped in and out of this game, yeah I'm handling rap
My mind frame, it couldn't seddle with that
I need a burner, gloves with a shuvvle, plus a metal and strap
And hideaway money, in case they talking sideways on me
Several thousand in stocks and bonds, plus a hired attorney
When niggas hear me, got they grip on sticks
BG Bullet and Skatterman, they got them pistols gripped
When it's bout the game of love, that these gutters are claming from you
Regardlus, me and my niggas all balling like Chamber Brothers

[Chorus: Kutt Calhoun and Skatterman]
Flip cars, flip clothes, flip hoes
Flamethrower
Flip quarters, flip halves, flip Os
Flamethrower
Flip cars, flip clothes, flip hoes
Flip quarters, flip halves, flip Os
Flamethrower

[Verse 3: Skatterman]
I live for it
Look at all the shit I did for it
Sacrifice my ice and my kids for it
I'm here for it
Got busted, did a bid for it
Yard fight, shanked twice, pushed it to the ryms for it
My niggas is for it
I'm devising a plan, advising my man, on how to shake the pigs for it
And all he gotta do is follo my lead
If I lose you out in trafic, nigga follo my weed
Cause that's a snot nosed, all for the cash, they shop Os
Stay in the winter, they had the other one with the shop closed
Niggas in bottles
Keep trying to watch poes
Raised on Pac flows
Stash cash and fuck hoes
Niggas they not cold
Doing 2 for 10
On Tuesday, and Friday, till the cops show
Make sure your block knows
We roll 24s in the squad, rhyms know
Cause we

[Chorus: Kutt Calhoun and Skatterman]
Flip cars, flip clothes, flip hoes
Flamethrower
Flip quarters, flip halves, flip Os
Flamethrower
Flip cars, flip clothes, flip hoes
Flip quarters, flip halves, flip Os
Flamethrower