I Ain't Goin'

Sound the alarm
 Infamous comes
 From the slums
 Lookin' them done
 Within' they pump
 Cough the thoughts
 Bitches are numb
 Niggas they run
 All of my guns
 Droppin' a fuss
 Filish the wound
 Bitches are doom
 At high noon
 Billy the Kid
 Splatter his wig
 Without a clue
 Niggas get blue
 Off they shoes
 What's up dead fool
 I got my tools
 Don't get the rules
 It's up to you
 What will you do
 Here comes the rat
 Here comes the tat
 Hit 'em with bats
 Chop off they ass
 Blow up the gats
 Don't hit a mack
 Infamous packed
 Down for a jack
 Ready to buck
 Wantin' to fuck
 Testin' my nuts
 You will get stuck
 Down in the rut
 Fillin' the slugs
 Empty your gut
 All on the rug
 All in the dug
 All on my mug
 They will pay
 When I'm comin' with the shanks
 And my dank
 And the chains
 Fallin' up and down the street
 Lookin' for some shit to creep
 Niggas knowin' my bogus tags
 And they pull up they gangsta setts
 They knowin' 'bout my roll
 Part of robbin' niggas who thinkin' they hard
 And dumpin' trick in a ditch
 That's my hobby 'cause I ain't ready
 In the bushes where I hang
 But you want to be a wild thang
 And throw yo' ass up on my face
 Now I got your little monkey ass
 No I'm not a scapula
 So try to break it off with the rest of your dough
 On the verge with the rest of yo' bag
 Which will die or bleed elite
 Watch yo' body hit the street
 They never know where they say where you lay
 No one knows your damn face
 But I do and that's a fact
 Come play the game of pitty pat
 I thought you on the railroad track
 Slice yo' head and leave you dead
 I'm takin' care of my motherfuckin' business
 I ain't goin' bitch
 Savin' none of ya hoes will never be
 I'm takin' care of my motherfuckin' business
 I ain't goin' bitch
 Savin' none of ya hoes will never be
 I'm takin' care of my motherfuckin' business
 I ain't goin' bitch
 Savin' none of ya hoes will never be
 I'm takin' care of my motherfuckin' business
 I ain't goin' bitch
 Savin' none of ya hoes will never be
 Ain't no fuckin' negotiatin'
 When the nines cocked
 Don't get yourself in a situation
 Straight to a pinebox
 I think it's time for meditation
 To all this crime stop
 Three 6 known for demonstratin'
 For makin' bodies drop
 Sometimes it's like I'm in a movie
 Like the movie Scream
 These niggas don't say nothing to me
 'Cause I be lookin' mean
 And if you stick a knife right through me
 Cut through my bloodstream
 You hoes ass niggas better kill me
 'Cause fool this ain't no dream
 I'm comin' for you like I'm crazy
 Straight out the institution
 Like a mafia member pay me
 They know there nothin' to it
 To leave my house lazy
 And throw her in a sewer
 The 97 you can't fade me
 When I got something to do with it
 Now we got some killas in the house
 When you claim you couldn't tell
 Do I need to leave it here?
 Budda, Budda, Budda
 To leave your ass convinced
 Or do we need to put some kick dose on you fucky hoes
 Mack 10's and 12's rebel
 WE got this under control
 And when we call this type of deal
 It's a splash party
 When them brains
 Make it to the walls
 Yellin DJ polly ollie all
 Watch yo pass
 Watch me grass
 From my stash
 Rip off the mask
 And then all you hoes will all cash
 And then we poppin all this essence
 Then we passin' all the poors and smashin the Lexus
 I'm takin' care of my motherfuckin' business
 I ain't goin' bitch
 Savin' none of ya hoes will never be
 I'm takin' care of my motherfuckin' business
 I ain't goin' bitch
 Savin' none of ya hoes will never be
 I'm takin' care of my motherfuckin' business
 I ain't goin' bitch
 Savin' none of ya hoes will never be
 I'm takin' care of my motherfuckin' business
 I ain't goin' bitch
 Savin' none of ya hoes will never be