Jon Jones Video (MV)

Every time I step in I get these motherf*ckers guessing
Bitches don't get me stressin' unless they not undressin
The numbers be easy, we dropped the first EP and these MCs hit freeze
On they career, cats is sleazin'
Bitch I grab a weapon, bitch I got heads I'm severin
Like snape I'll be Slytherin, your honey told me slither in
Bitch bake me another cake not just a slither
I'm a motherf*cking killer, give me my future on the river
And I come out on top, I've got this industry on lock
Labels ride my cock, from the cradle to the top now
We living the high life, you die twice
When we decide to fight nice, I write for the lights that shine bright in the night
Now my gang is cruisin, bumping window shattering tunes
Which boom boom your rooms straight to the motherf*cking tombs
I'm Abercrombie & Fitch and your girlfriend can't resist
Two fists plus two kicks and it's looking like we finished check

From the cradle to the top you don't stop
Turning back that clock to when motherf*ckers could rock
And from the cradle to the top you don't stop
Turning back that clock to when motherf*ckers could rock

Last night, I told this bitch I was coming
Rolled up on the block and shot fifty with a glock while I was still coming
Bitch rode with the top down so I never put my glock down
And she never put my cock down, killed 50 more with the foreplay
Now the neighbourhood understands that I don't play
That massacre sure wasn't for the role play bitch
And the neighbourhood watch is just me and my gang
So if my G gets clocked in the back of a van
We pull the tank out drive to the gang house shoot the flak out
And turn that crib to a flat house, it's a scene
But these streets is lawless
And when MCs see me I get my ferrari and floor it
Call me when you hear a beat this flawless
MCs drop to their feet, Exchecker's a f*cking raucous