Mean mug ni**as lookin` and they hid from a smile
But inside blood cookin`, got a problem wit` my style
Click the click wit` the clan, lames I don`t understand
If ya feel that ya real, f**k a song, grab ya steel

Mean mug ni**as lookin` and they hid from a smile
But inside blood cookin`, got a problem wit` my style
Click the click wit` the clan, lames I don`t understand
If ya feel that ya real, f**k a song, grab ya steel

These snitchin` ni**as claim we dealin`
Told the folks we pimpin` women
But a ni**a ain`t gone livin`, locked up in a fed building
All in my f**kin` face, all up on my f**kin` case
I`m about to take some names, bodies gone get bucked and hanged
Haters we ain`t barrin` you, y`all done pressed the panic fuse
Ni**a, we ain`t been cool, never have I f**ked wit` you
Neither do ya f**k wit` me, on yo deals, smoke yo trees
Playa I`ma make yo bleed for them Z`s or them Ki`s

Now all these ni**as downin` me is some bitches
Mane, I got models
(Hoe)
I blow all of yo insides up out you and make you hollow
(Hoe)
You smilin` in my face but I`m knowin` yo grin ain`t good
(Hoe)

I steady hear ya claimin` but you ain`t from my hood
(Hoe)
The real BHZ ni**as keepin` they mouth shut
(Bitch)
Ain`t spreadin` no rumors or droppin` salt up on a thug
(Bitch)
I`m knowin` ya broke, but no excuses for actin` like a kid
Never shot a gun, so how you thinkin` you ready for war dig

Mean mug ni**as lookin` and they hid from a smile
But inside blood cookin`, got a problem wit` my style
Click the click wit` the clan, lames I don`t understand
If ya feel that ya real, f**k a song, grab ya steel

Mean mug ni**as lookin` and they hid from a smile
But inside blood cookin`, got a problem wit` my style
Click the click wit` the clan, lames I don`t understand
If ya feel that ya real, f**k a song, grab ya steel

Why you bitches got your mug on me
Is it because I`m being me?
Tryna protect yo image, ni**a bust if you ain`t diggin` me
Bitch, I don`t even like you mane, comin` from lady gangsta mane
Cut yo CD off,step right in to my location mane
Memphis, Tennessee, BHZ, all up in my blood
Shake ya load off, why ya yellin` quote unquote a thug
Ni**a anyway, I don`t dig ni**as in denial

Wit` ya fake smile, dirty nose, lady know the time
Why you in my grill playa, get the f**k away from me hoe
All my ni**as be on blow, ready to snap you bitches throat
Y`all be lettin` these tapes fool you like I am joke
Watch me put you in a choke, never let you ni**as go
Trick ass biotch, listen close, do you feel it`s you?
Do you feel it`s you that I`m talkin` to? What you gone do?
Come and wreck my s**t, I got ni**as wreckin` s**t
I got Georgia boys ready to come up on a f**kin` lick, biotch

Mean mug ni**as lookin` and they hid from a smile
But inside blood cookin`, got a problem wit` my style
Click the click wit` the clan, lames I don`t understand
If ya feel that ya real, f**k a song, grab ya steel

Mean mug ni**as lookin` and they hid from a smile
But inside blood cookin`, got a problem wit` my style
Click the click wit` the clan, lames I don`t understand
If ya feel that ya real, f**k a song, grab ya steel

So you call yourself a gangsta mutherf**ka you bitch
La Chat I`m out here on the town, I do some real gangsta s**t
You talk a lot of s**t killa, can you back it up though
Them boys can`t help you, when I buck them hollow points at you hoe
Now have you ever killed a ni**a, have you blew out his brains
Or have you cut the body up and fed your dog the remains?
See scandalous is how I`m labeled `cuz I ain`t takin` s**t
I be that bitch so quick to click, remove your face from your wig

Now if you wanna f**k wit` me I`ll take you bitches to war
Just leave ya place and address ni**a, I`ll be there at your door
It ain`t no need yo mammy beggin` way too late for the kids
I told you bitches from the jump, you shouldn`t have did what you did
So what`s up killa? S**t, what`s up, what`s up?
I thought you was tough, not tough enough to drop on up
Now I got that pump at your guts
So if you got your mug on me I`m takin` that as a threat
La Chat gone ride down on you hoes and put that tec to ya neck, hoe

Mean mug ni**as lookin` and they hid from a smile
But inside blood cookin`, got a problem wit` my style
Click the click wit` the clan, lames I don`t understand
If ya feel that ya real, f**k a song, grab ya steel

Mean mug ni**as lookin` and they hid from a smile
But inside blood cookin`, got a problem wit` my style
Click the click wit` the clan, lames I don`t understand
If ya feel that ya real, f**k a song, grab ya steel