Muscle Game - Black Rob

Yeah

Uh, uh oh, starting to feel this

Yo who these cats think they is

Taking they biz

That's round here, yo dog don't even go there

This is ours, we built this from the ground on up

Now it's flowers, I think you best round on up

Your entourage

Slim chance of y'all getting large

It's non-cipher, that's because B.R.'s in charge

It's set here

Cats is known for getting whet here

And left here, till the cops come pick us up

Step in a territory that's corrupt

Pushing your luck

Intruding wishes is already sowed up

Fold up

You and your crew and peoples will get slain

This ain't the place to try and gain fame from

You gets burnt in the streets

Aworked hard to make

And I'll be damned if I let another brother take it

Alive for his own sake, they better vacate

Promptly, for they get they ass stomped

Listen take heed to what we saying

We won't lie, sometimes we stick em up

Last time it was enough though word

Life some h**s did em up

And nine glocks set em up

I know it was your dough

Cuz I was right there when they split it up

I could tell you where to find the corpse