From the underground

Scrathed by DJ Premier

F**k all y'all b***hes a*s n***as from my heart

Everybody talkin s**t but nobody wanna start

Straight for

QB

Original s**t starter

Welcome me back like

Carter My three pound semi revolver

Make you part of the pavement quickly

Layin there pool of blood

And graved in

Your forehead

Your crew came but they all dead

They in the meat market chillin with the boars head

Straight up and down

I'm here to kncok you out the box

Word to my pops

Sell records like

I sold rocks

Y'all b***h a*s n***as

I'll meet you at the top

Don't try to give me no love 'cuz my s**ts blazin hot

Smack you with the mack

Give you a speed knot

It be in the

Source next issue

Sayin why

I dissed you

Punk motherf**kers

Y'all don't want the ruckus

So called tough guys

I despise ya lies

I see it in ya eyes

You p***y and you frontin

N***as smack ya moms you won't even do nothing

F**k all y'all b***h a*s n***as

Where my thugs at

F**k all y'all b***h a*s n***as

Where the money at

F**k all y'all b***h a*s n***as

Where my thug chicks

F**k all y'all b***h a*s n***as

Word uuuuuppppp

F**k all y'all b***h a*s n***as

Who want it

Just say something so

I can spray something

I seen 'em in they videos

With them silly h*es

Actin like they boning 'em

They don't even be knowin 'em

I'm ready to smack the dog s**t out of 'em

I don't give a f**k if they going plat'num

My rhyme flat'num like a ton of bricks

And my duns roll

Pullin out all type of s**t '

Bout time

I flip

Y'all n***as been livin good

N***as gettin paid to say f**k the hood

No its f**k you b***h a*s n***a

Ya heard

If they get robbed and murdered

They deserve it

F**k 'em

With no grease

I hate 'em like

I hate the po lice

If I get the chance

I'll crash they dome piece

You pink panty wearin p***y f**kin coward

All of the sudden all y'all n***as bout it bout it

N***as ain't even tryin cop no brick

Ain't even tryin worry about the cops and s**t

N***as need to stop they s**t

Before they get slave whipped

N***as from the projects don't wanna hear that fake s**t

Come with what you got to come with

And stop actin like a little b***h

Screwball drops the illest s**t

That's blessed the streets and all my sons

From the top of my lungs

I scream f**k all y'all b***h a*s n***as

Where my thugs at

F**k all y'all b***h a*s n***as

Where the money at

F**k all y'all b***h a*s n***as

Where my thug chicks

F**k all y'all b***h a*s n***as

Word uuuuuppppp

F**k all y'all b***h a*s n***as

Where the Bridge at

F**k all y'all b***h a*s n***as

Where 43rd at

F**k all y'all b***h a*s n***as

Screwball what

F**k all y'all

B***h a*s

N***aZ Word

QB s**t

What

What

Motherf**ker

What

Yeah

Screwball

Big Poet Representin

QB

Knowhasayin

Underground represent forever

Forever

Cuz them n***as like

Primo

Yeah

Not none of y'all b***h a*s n***as

B***h a*s n***as

F**k 'em

Its QB forever n***a