P] H to the K A Richmond ass residin' in the Bay Still slangin' cola out the palm trees TRU to the and gone off that Dank weed Shoot a nigga up in the of the sunset And when you ride through the town you wear your vest Real East Bay gangsta, the P is not a Put the to your a jaw and watch a nigga gank ya See it's a turf thing, fools to gangbang Russian roullete, put the to your dome man And if a fool live he have in his pants Just seen the devil, taught you how to dance Merri D the beat up just like some dope I put the lyrics in the and watch that ass get smoked 99 to die, survival of the fittest one way to stay alive 99 ways to die, of the fittest Only one way to alive 99 ways to die, survival of the one way to stay alive
P] Head for the 94, P got deuce deuce Homies better run, gon' psycho ready to bust a few 23rd street, I'm in the cut Southside of the Rich, TRU give a fuck Caught a fool slippin', tryin' to slang them Coca gettin' smoked in my hood like some Dank weed My homie Rich got the shotgun ready to bust a cap Duct tape around mouth motherfucker did you ??? Ain't nobody trippin', caught ass slippin' Dumpin' bullets in your back like young Scottie in the truck, with automatics 5 g's ready to roll up on your ass some static Fry that ass like Wendy's, where they fry burgers Well drippin' in blood cause that's the way I serve ya No lettuce or tomato, just straight people straight clip three bullets to your head
P] Blood drippin' from my nose, I'm in a cold I done smoked fool, can't sleep I need a cigarette O.G. but time for me to put in work I mean the trigger, time to do my own dirt King the window, I toss and turn in my sleep hand on the pump, I hear the fuckin' police It's my to come, i'm going out like Kadafi Jumped out the window ain't gonna stop me Still have fuckin' blood on my from the torture ??? with the that I thought ya Cause it's in the dope game Have you ever held the of a dead man It's serious G , I can't sleep And I'm gone on that motherfuckin' You stay strapped Ain't no to blank Niggas in my hood dead with they corpses' stank crimes it's all about the dividends The government fed dope to my hood to make us again D.A., feds on my fuckin' case Just like the ??? man, fuck the yellow I'm out on 50 g's and real And the sucka that on the P, got his cap peeled