[Chorus: Tony Yayo]
My bullets whistle like
And fly right past ya dome
My bullets whistle like
A hundred shots a n***a gone
My bullets whistle like
I got that typewriter tommy gun just like Capone
My bullets whistle like
6 feet deep another homie gone

[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
That desert egle filled with hollos, leave you hollo when it hollar
Hit your ass from top to bottom, bullets whistle like [?]
Still bending corners with my knocker, sipping Vodca
I'm on fire, like when I blaze the gaidge up, just likе [?]
[?] smoking on this Cali doja
You don't wanna test my [?], [?] fold ya
[?] n***as smoke ya
Who the bang [?] black mask, black glovеs, [?] me
[?] hit your block in a cheep ride
And let it whistle
[?] scatter
Hit a melody when them bullets travel
Put you under the gravel, for that pussy shit
I'm a dawg, you get fucked, you thinking I'm pussy, bitch
I'm a hog, plus [?]
[Chorus: Tony Yayo]
My bullets whistle like
And fly right past ya dome
My bullets whistle like
A hundred shots a n***a gone
My bullets whistle like
I got that typewriter tommy gun just like Capone
My bullets whistle like
6 feet deep another homie gone

[Verse 2: Tony Yayo]
Y'all wanna rumble with Yay, huh?
Shit on the whole indostry, yeah
4 10's, 44 on sterroids
A.T.F. coming, we dumping on them fed boys
A 16 [?] happieness and pain, n***a
I'm never on that [?] n***a
0 10 range, [?] n***a
I hit the button, and pop out that thing, n***a
My bullets whistle like Juelz song
And I stay strapped, cause I got my jewels on
And the 223, will make your family morn
Bullets fly, men die, lil n***as popp you
They'll [?] your top like [?]
I'm with Jay Rock, L.A. block
[?] shark
[?] Glock
Real Bloods'll pop your top
[Chorus: Tony Yayo]
My bullets whistle like
And fly right past ya dome
My bullets whistle like
A hundred shots a n***a gone
My bullets whistle like
I got that typewriter tommy gun just like Capone
My bullets whistle like
6 feet deep another homie gone