Uh-uh
Boss of the bosses, uh
Escobar
Yo, the Lord is my shepard, the sword is my weapon
Reward is a blessin' that come from the struggle
Shoes been scuffled, blood's been shed
Another mother loses a son 'cause where I'm from
The young chooses a gun before they choose an education
But once dead, there ain't no awakenin'
Someone said, "life ain't for fakin'"
Yo, you wit' me when I say duct tape 'em? Fuck waitin'
Got the truck outside, Benz jeep for navigation
Everything in position, they'd rather be fuckin' wit' Satan
When I aim, I ain't missin', master of assassination
I heard he call himself Esco, drive a Lexo
Rocks his hat sideways, showin' off his waves with a chipped tooth
If this is true, this is what we do
Sip a brew, wait around his crib until it turns around 2 a.m.
As soon as he walk in the door, we slay 'em
You guys got fat while I was away, so start payin'
Okay, you wanna play rough?
(A thug changes, and love changes)
Okay, you wanna play rough?
(A thug changes, and love changes)
Okay, you wanna play rough?
(A thug changes, and love changes)
Okay, yo, we could play rough
(A thug changes, and love changes)
Okay now, drive up to my crib, am I high enough?
Who these niggas tryin' to hide in their truck, I ain't order cable
Why in the fuck these niggas ducked in they seat?
Is they lookin' for me? But I ain't do shit
Could it be niggas thought I was 'sleep like B.I.G. and Pac did
May they rest in peace, but while I'm alive I pop shit
P-11 Glock shits 17 shot clips
Put these niggas in boxes, where they moms and pops is
Pull the strap from under the seat, back up in the street
Watch these niggas that's tryin' to watch me, I carefully creep
Take off my shoes, barefoot nigga poppin' my heat
Empty every shell in their direction, it's you, I should've guessed it!
Same niggas that I was connected wit', I know who sent you
I'ma take you off here, you don't know what you got into, nigga
Okay, you wanna play rough?
(A thug changes, and love changes)
Okay, you wanna play rough?
(A thug changes, and love changes)
Okay, you wanna play rough?
(A thug changes, and love changes)
Okay, yo, we could play rough
(A thug changes, and love changes)
Walked in his house, smackin' him up
"What you talkin' about?" he said, "Shut up, nigga"
Knocked him in his head with the chrome, never thought I'd be in his home
With his wife taped up for my niggas to bone
Fuckin' with me, you should've known
I'll have 'em write "Stupid nigga" on your tombstone, what money would do
Get you hit for less than a G for threatenin' me
I'ma do it myself, take you to Hell, this one for free
Killin' you niggas with nothin', left him dead, engine runnin'
You the only I'm makin' sure that gets what's comin'
Look at your woman, anal ripped out, it's your fault
They gangbanged your bitch out in your face and you saw it
But before I let you have it, I'm searchin' your crib
For pictures of relatives, addresses to where they live
Shit like that, in case a body wanna strike back
I'll be right up in they ass, blow 'em out with the Mac
Niggas treat you like fam, and you on it like that?
Now you gotta lay stiff, gettin' eatin' by rats
Gettin' evens never wrong, it's only right to react
Eye for an eye, 'cause the sweetest part is payback
Somebody knockin', who that? "A cop man", let him in
And give this motherfucker one under the chin
Can't believe this nigga down with the Feds
Then why the cop scream out your government before he dropped dead?
Don't explain, I put the pound on your head, blew 'em!
Since then, can't remember the last time I said
Okay, you wanna play rough?
(A thug changes, and love changes)
Okay, you wanna play rough?
(A thug changes, and love changes)
Okay, you wanna play rough?
(A thug changes, and love changes)
Okay, so we're gonna play rough
