Don't fuck wit me

[D-Lyte]

Don't ever fuck wit me or my fam,
the only thing that could save you is if my gun jammed,
in case that happens you better run man,
or we might take a rope n' you get hung man,
you think you gangsta - you's a confused young man,
that ain't no pistol - you still poppin' rubber bands,
see if my gun don't work I gotta' knife by my side,
was a mistake messin' wit' me you put your life on a line,
fuck your homies punk - they can fight one of mine,
but at the end -  we'll murk y'all off one at a time,
and don't you dare to threaten or touch my sister,
belive me punk - these slugs won't miss ya',
n' tha holes in ya body gonn' form a picture,
you can run but you can't hide - I'm gonn' git ya',
see I aim precise n' take your life,
when I do it I make shit right,
you want beef? I'll bang yo naked wife,
you ain't no thug you tried to fake yo life,
see I ain't no thug either just a dude eager,
to protect his family- if necessary wit' a heater,
if you're lucky all I'm gonna' do is beat ya',
so hope you make a good impression when I meet ya'.