Testify

Come on man! Out in the street they call it murder [Verse 1] Yo! This where the blocks are known Rocks get rolled Up and down the cops patrol So they play the back block Plus the names are not to know Not to mention niggas out here snitching so they got to go Heavy with the rock and snow but I don't play the block with blow Usually in the lab with a pad blowing tropical Working on changing the game and making lots of dough Put my hustle down Throw my muscle round You act food the wolves will come and hunt you down Prick, we them bird guys where they let them birds fly Pop, now everything you seeing's from a birds-eye You niggas aren't hot I see that you're creeping I'm an alarm clock to niggas that's sleeping Call me an all-star You cuffing broads I'm with your freak on the weekend This your wife, I'm just getting my skeet in He's too Swayze But you should recognize I ain't standing next to guys Any nigga think he on my level will be left to die Got a mean team but you ain't even seen the best of mine Get the boy stretched like he ready for an exercise Pistolvania's what I rep, yes, throw your sets up high Yeah the beat cold, but the flow got em mesmerized Test the guy, champion flow, I'm moving left to right Hardest out, nigga the whole city will testify Chyeah! Out in the street they call it murder