Affiliated

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs] Niggas know what I'm affiliated with I'm quick to bust a move And bust yo' windows for this paper bitch Niggas get all off Gibbs They don't wanna get into this gangsta shit Fryin' yo' ass in front of yo' family yo that's my favorite Shit to do to niggas Bet you runnin' through these niggas Like a pack of condoms Sick just like a passed the flu to niggas I was diplomatic But this shit was gettin' through to niggas The way these faggots be acting Make me just wanna shoot at niggas Go back to my roots on niggas A SK and a shadeball Leave your crib one day without choppers you gon' be dead dog Burn some niggas off and then paid the cost over bread dog Busta came in asked for some credit But I'm like "Hell naw'" If I was Jimmy henchman I would have been left the country Fuck the snitches and pussy polices Them niggas monkeys Ten pounds of kush and a set of speakers That shit was funky I just needed drugs I'm a plug wrapping this shit before me [Verse 2: Reks] Spazzmatic cabbage cranium classic Deliver bastard bars Freddie and Statik Pushing the pad Pinnacle General as if I be as mad and can fill syllables In lyrical paragraphs Or scribbling battle raps Or story verses They gon' need hearses Undertaker mother nature You be one with makers Son to say your passion Haysoos(Jesus) sip great goose Henny yeah reminisce R-E-K-S Genesis The revolution's evolution Till revelation You made your bed with satan Game is full of hella hatin' I'm baking a book of statements For real MC's To kill the likes of Little B's Enemies Turn to mini Me's Lord of Gary R and Freddie killin' beats Pinnacle of [?] To the owens [?] I'm omens to all men Poker table all in Get to know the label Yall' showin' off We the spokemen [Verse 3: Push!] Lights camera action! It's the main attraction Nothing like the rest of these faggots The bullshit on the radio Heard by masses I'm MJ with a team full of Kerrs and Paxtons Squad of shooters With black rugers Baby mama wallin' True to the stash looters You can ask around Know Push keep it the truest Looking at the American version of [?] [?] Nigga fuck it I do this Need to come holler at your boy And get some [?] Might see me with thirty grand in front of hipsters But I'm knee deep in the street Don't get me mixed up I'm dirty It's best to be cool fam Shit, I'm Tim Taylor with the tool man Play Wilson and I peek over the gate Soon as I see your brow Squeeze it in your face