This nigga thump, you can tell he aint no shit
he say he roll wit boulders, but ki's is in the shape of a brick
Rock$ got blades on the hip
and the pump'll thump a mufucka like the bass on my whip
you talk in ya rhymes how you rockin rags on ya fists
dont be scared like a bitch, you a blood? or you a crip
im a king you jus a pee-on with no work
the blade will leave a few tears in ya sweat shirt
in a few minutes Thump, you might get a wet shirt!!
so get back on the cypher mayne 'fo you 'come a dead jerk
and im fuckin with "Rock$" and a lot of em, peep this
i turn a lil over a 8th into a half, heres a secret
Thump, in order to pump coke in the bricks
you hit up the bodega stomp it out and cook- it
you playin witcha self you aint sellin crack
cuz a nigga like thump in my hood be get jacked
and im gunna tear you to shreds son, ya dead son
mister R-O-C-K Money sign, flip a nigga over liek sunyside
watch him leak out the otherside
he bleed umtil he die
now Thump, thats how a dummy dies
you the one who said you aint wanna battle me pussy
on my private messages backin down on me pussy
cuz he no i spit better, bout chedder
and i aint fake nigga i stay wid a beretta