Meet Yo Maker - Tommy Wright III/Tiptoe.mp3

[00:12.171]What's up, fool?
[00:18.622]Okay, you wanna play rough?
[00:20.467]Okay, say hello to my little friend
[00:28.997]Me and my partner TipToe 'bout to do a homicide
[00:32.534]Crankin' up the ride, finna go out on the east side
[00:35.794]First I roll a blunt, so rappers like us can get high off the spliff
[00:39.302]So when we gets to cap, we won't have no pity when we kill
[00:42.693]Rolled up on the set, real slow, with the lights off
[00:46.203]Then I see my enemies, wanna cap 'em with the sawed off
[00:49.693]Bustas standin' on the corner, sippin' on some Alizé
[00:52.870]That's when I got the TEC, threw in the clip and then commence to spray
[00:56.397]Jump back in the Chevy, burned rubber, as I left the scene
[00:59.798]Still blazed from last night, so a killing to Tommy Wright just ain't no thang
[01:03.269]Ballin' down Bellevue, headed to a C.T.O
[01:06.772]Buy me a getaway, packed my bags and lay low
[01:10.065]Go and pop the trunk and put the pump in the plastic bag
[01:13.591]Buried in the yard of the house that my father had
[01:16.958]Now these suckers fearin' me with rumors lurkin' on the streets
[01:20.487]That I shot another, left his body like a refugee
[01:23.861]Yellow tape, chalked bodies, blood on the concrete
[01:27.406]Won't go to jail now or later, step to me, you'll meet yo' maker
[01:31.595]Watch your back, 'cause you might get smoked
[01:34.393]Ayy, I shot a mother****er
[01:36.662]Meet yo' maker, meet yo' maker, meet yo' maker
[01:38.065]Watch your back, 'cause you might get smoked
[01:41.359]Ayy, I shot a mother****er
[01:43.808]Meet yo' maker, meet yo' maker, meet yo' maker
[01:44.867]We was loungin' in the steamer at a light, laid back
[01:47.703]Couple of macks tried to jack, so we had to peel some caps
[01:51.428]I pop one in the leg, sliced the other with a knife
[01:54.811]I don't care about spirits hauntin' me, I still be smokin' blunts, G
[01:58.519]The other robber grabbed TipToe, tossed him out the car
[02:01.811]They got us stuck between trucks, they done went too damn far
[02:05.453]He grabbed TipToe by the head, put the pistol to his face
[02:08.914]I act like I ain't give a damn, stood still in one place
[02:12.311]Then I pointed the barrel, he pointed his and told me, "Drop the gun"
[02:15.795]That's when he messed up, TipToe rumbled his ass, and started to run
[02:19.270]Now yo' ass free, I'm gon' cap this fool now, not later
[02:22.760]Run over his ass in the steamer, turn, trick
[02:25.999]Meet yo' maker (Meet yo' maker..)
[02:27.125]Watch your back, 'cause you might get smoked
[02:29.464]Ayy, I shot a mother****er
[02:31.839]Meet yo' maker, meet yo' maker, meet yo' maker
[02:33.836]Watch your back, 'cause you might get smoked
[02:36.681]Mind of a Black Haven killa
[02:38.281]I'm pimpin' & peelin' these women and these [?] 'cause I'm dealin'
[02:44.079]I'm makin' my money fast, shakin' these suckaz like when I blast
[02:47.054]I'm hard to the pimpin' game, ain't no thang, I'm a killa, mayne
[02:50.265]I'm constantly killin' and servin' the time for punishment
[02:53.476]5-0 think they runnin' thangs, they don't know I'm aboutta klick
[02:56.944]P-I-M-killa-P, stupid punk, I'm describin' me
[03:00.606]Point-blank with the red beam, it's bound be a bloody scene
[03:03.900]I kill like a heavy-habbit, the bud, I gotta have it
[03:07.393]I'm drankin' & thankin' one day I might 'come a dead victim
[03:10.819]Might die if I bust a Z, and clockin' my Glock on 'em
[03:14.128]I'm constantly killin' these suckaz, droppin' these bustaz
[03:17.149]Makin' them scream in pain
[03:18.067]Stickin', and jackin', and crackin', and packin' a skull
[03:20.307]Yeah, I'm goin' insane
[03:21.502]To be a pimp legacy, killa instinct inside-a me
[03:24.700]I learnt from my family, killin' can be done easily
[03:27.857]Don't let me like catch ya slippin', a quick way to start the killin'
[03:31.464]Shot in the head, left for dead
[03:33.461]It's just one more
[03:35.179]Trick that got shot up quick, so go plan a funeral
[03:38.267]I creep in ya house, hit ya motha, and then I lynch her
[03:41.894]Yeah, playa, I got the mind of a killa
[03:44.847]Meet yo' maker
[03:46.150]Meet yo' maker
[03:52.588]Tippy-toe Tippy-toe On you with the gauge, so
[03:55.628]Bust to the ground, take ya down, now ya feelin' assed out
[03:58.941]Tough luck, prep-ass nigga goin' against a real pimp
[04:02.343]Grab my shoe with a grip, bust you in yo bottom-lip
[04:05.915]Jump in the air, come back down, drop-kick to yo skull
[04:09.821]Put yo ass in severe pain, killa like me ain't got no love
[04:12.789]Put you in a bodybag, have yo ****in' body dragged
[04:16.219]Down to the riverside, nigga like me ain't bar no height
[04:19.926]Quick to jump and trip you up, think fast when I blast
[04:23.207]Run to the back of the room, and assume that I was here to take yo cash
[04:26.547]Nevertheless, I kill a trick, when I click, insane quick
[04:30.119]Glock, took yo knot, get yo knees dirty for the shot
[04:33.367]Choke 'cause ya know it's down in the back o' yo throat
[04:36.788]Callin' up my clout, when I'm out, gotta count my cheeze
[04:40.378]Skanks get 'em dirty, yeah I'm talkin' about their Veronice
[04:43.753]Lead for you bustas from my 38-caliber
[04:47.117]Hit-list, think quist, scratch 'em off my calendar
[04:50.572]'Cause, take a buzz from a bullet to yo temple
[04:54.027]You think, you can take out a real playa?
[04:55.863]Try yo luck, nigga