Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo me out, yo is J 'Slug', yo I know you been the world, man I fuck wit' the Sheisty niggas I don't fuck wit' the Sheisty I done did it all,
Yo, what would a scared man pull a trigga'? The same thing that a scared man act bigga' The thing that make me grab my Tec and empty quicker Adrenaline rush, on the hush you die fuckin' wit' us
lot is my home and in my team I trust So, don't talk about them things if yo' things bust I knew a guy you, his name was Filipe Had me on 3-way with the D.A. to find out where we stay So on my B-day I'm locked up in VA
He don't know my guns turn commotion to slow from slow motion to no motion Run up in the he hip hoppin' shots in, clip droppin', if I get caught, get Cochran And give my pesos so he don't snitch while I lay low
For a week or two back like peek-a-boo, you see me, I see you And if you talk, you be in ICU
Yo, yo, this I know you know a hundred brotha's Sheisty Like I know a hundred brotha's that's But I think it's you know how we chill
I have been a hundred and nothin' excites me Hit a hundred hoe's and none of them For every that love me a hundred don't like me So how you wit' a hundred cats and none of the
We the niggas the homicides And got niggas the most And how they actually sat there and they mama die But don't worry it, you second had to get her first
'Cuz she was the one that birth And we can't have no more in the earth I hate to be the last nigga to turn off lights Without usin' a switch, and you in a ditch
Ya body don't fit, 'cuz niggas still see ya kicks So do you really wanna take risk? So unball ya fists 'cuz I'm always a ahead of ya'll You ball ya fists, I back You take a swing and you got And that's what gon' mop at
This gun is a foreign land I don't know why it got it in my And I'm gonna get off every I don't care if its automatic or
If I payed 300 flat, means I'mma send a hundred cats back If 300 attack, but it don't be an exact I'm get the gatts and get 'em all in one house and run out And sprinkle on the grass and spit on it And back to a pile of ash
I have been a hundred places and excites me Hit a hundred and none of them wifey For every that love me a hundred don't like me So how you wit' a hundred cats and of the Sheisty?
Yo, yo, yo, a hundred Sheisty, a and quicker We up inside the 18-wheeler A drug dealer with cash, but so ass To get his stash would be no with no mess
Love to get you hot and blast, fast My infrared beam is on yo' ass, my is on yo' ass and schemin' on yo' ass That bitch you came wit' screamin' on her ass
Put three on her ass 'cuz nigga, we love the Harlem world got G's in the stash No questions asked, time tell, Heaven or Hell You don't wanna be the nigga who be the shell
Meeno, and then I be, be the to prevail So you pray, tell Jesus how you wanna be helped Muthafucka, baby, rock-a-bye baby
I have a hundred places and nothin' excites me Hit a hundred hoe's and none of them For every thousand that love me a don't like me So how you wit' a hundred cats and of the Sheisty?
I have a hundred places and nothin' excites me Hit a hundred and none of them wifey For every thousand that love me a hundred like me So how you a hundred cats and none of the Sheisty?
Rock-a-bye baby, baby, rock-a-bye Rock-a-bye baby, ...