Whats up, whats up, whats up, whats up, whats up Motherfucker, bitch it's Tommy Gunz Spitting all these bullets, so I'm saying you should probably run Staying faded homie, higher than Bob Marley's son Spitting so sick, so this track is a gnarly one Eating this beat up, it's something like my dinner Your girl think you a loser, so you know I'm bout...Learn More

Once again, it's the undeniable Killing beats, and I'm liable These rookies trying to come up to me But they just ain't sizable Murder I wrote, the way the pen hits the paper Stealing beats from other artists, then send them to the undertaker And I ain't talking bout the wrestler, you motherfucking dumb fucks These wack ass rappers coming with more...Learn More

(Chorus) And it's going like Tommy, Tommy, hot tamale Spitting all that fire You saying that you hot as me, c'mon bro yous a liar Tommy, Tommy, hot tamale Spitting all that fire You saying that you hot as me, c'mon bro yous a liar [Verse 1] Tommy, Tommy, hot tamale, spitting all the fire You saying that you hot as me, c'mon bro yous a liar Al...Learn More