Mista Towa E

Shaking, shivering when I enter the center. Never was an animal, but you prone to haters. Y'all was airing out the hood, see I live From the best. I'll murder any bitch with that Shit on your chest. It ain't on for you Haters, ain't no love for you bitches. See 'em all up out my face, still tryna Act like my riches. Turn the booze up, man You gotta stay on your toes. Shoot a nine at pussy hoes that shoulda taken My pole. I ain't mad but it's shaking on The real, no faking. Hoes talk a lot of Shit, watch their heads like they're taken. Never knew I was wilding, you never knew I Was crazy. Fuck with you punk bitches, you'll be Wishing up days. Now if you niggas wanna try Me then it's up to the goods. Roll through your hood, spray bodies out in the Woods. Now motherfucker I'm from, from the streets Of Magnolia. If you step in my path, I'll Run your fuck-ass over.