Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker   (Wet 'em up)   Sweatin' bullets, wet a whole click full of suckers   (Wet 'em up)   Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker   (Wet 'em up)   Sweatin' bullets, if I flip then I'm gonna fuck it   (Wet 'em up)      Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker   (Wet 'em up)   Sweatin' bullets, wet a whole click full of suckers   (Wet 'em up)   Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker   (Wet 'em up)   Sweatin' bullets, if I flip then I'm gonna fuck it   (Wet 'em up)      For the next couple of seconds or however long it takes   I'ma hit y'all with somethin' far below Christ or nothin'   Couldn't get a better deal if this was Vegas   Ain't no cards on the table, just a bottle of Black Label      And a picture of your girl who I said was sweatin' bullets   Reach for it, pull it, or we'll always have beef   You'll be scared to walk the streets, sweatin' up your sheets   You bought a ticket to Jamaica, I caught you at the airport      Blood spilled on your dome, which funeral dome is da   One preferred, all expenses occurred   To the one who sweats the bullet, slugs, thugs and drugs   Or whoever bring it better be able to sing it      'Cos the song of a dead man's a sad one   And a family without a son is a mad one   Sweatin' bullets and I know you love your family   But Money you can't scare me or when I'm feelin', melly      You could get over but I'ma bring ya back down   Play ya like a clown, from the brother's ringling   Your spine is tinglin', you can't feel your legs   Will I ever walk to the doctor? You begs      The hot one shattered your spinal vertebrae   Remember that shit that you said the other day   They gotcha style with the dead arm   Take the dead aim and flash your name      Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker   (Wet 'em up)   Sweatin' bullets, wet a whole click full of suckers   (Wet 'em up)   Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker   (Wet 'em up)   Sweatin' bullets, if I flip then I'm gonna fuck it   (Wet 'em up)      I'm sweatin' motherfuckers like Jack LeLaine, I packs the pain   I'll rack your brain, leave you in a sack wit your name   Hangin' from your toe as I'm bangin' your hoe   She'll be slangin' pussy down in Magic City, bringin' me doe      If you don't know it's Lord Jamar from the Nubian set   No matter who the fuck you are we're puttin' down the sweat   Servin' heat on a motherfucker's street   Bullets be dripped whiles a motherfucker trippin'      You'll never catch me slippin' cos I got my rubber soles   The devils make me sick, I'd love to fill 'em full of holes   Kill 'em all in the daytime, broad motherfuckin' daylight   12 o'clock, grab the Glock while waitin' for the night      We sweatin' motherfuckin' bullets, and if we break a sweat   That means we'll make ya wet   I'll take your life and jet back to some place cooler   Now Ruler is where my burner gets the fueler      If niggas wanna do I got the hollow point Teflon   The kind niggas will vest then get laid to rest on   So niggas bring your best on but I suggest you invest on   A burial plot 'cos shit is gettin' hot, we're sweatin' bullets      Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker   (Wet 'em up)   Sweatin' bullets, wet a whole click full of suckers   (Wet 'em up)   Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker   (Wet 'em up)   Sweatin' bullets, if I flip then I'm gonna fuck it   (Wet 'em up)