It's the po-po. 5-0, n____, 5-0!
Hey yo kick it B. Naz with a Z, we in the building.
B-Kizzle Masta Lyricist!
Yo Thugg Naz-ty. A CD comin to a hood near you, b____.

Yo it's Naz on the mic, I kill n____s like AIDS (ouch).
Dealin' on the Jersey streets gettin' paid.
f___in' with my b____, Taameekaah, gettin' laid.
I got crunk juice over here and it ain't Kool-Aid (fo' sho')

I stomp on yo' a__ with my big a__ Timbs.
???? 24-inch rims.
My bling's made of chrome, homie, it ain't tin.
I'm black as s___, man, you know I can't swim (true dat)

Everybody get crunk and say:

Crack smokin', no jokin', there's a party up in here.
With my crew, the 212, doin' hoes in the rear. (2x)

In the hood they know me, I'm the big-headed n____.
My head's pretty big but my d___'s even bigger.
If you be hatin' I'ma pull the trigger.
I know this b____ Khaaleedah, she a gold-digga.

Chorus

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