P] H to the K A Richmond ass nigga in the Bay slangin' cola out the motherfuckin' palm trees TRU to the game and gone off Dank weed Shoot a nigga up in the of the sunset And when you ride through the town you better your vest Real Bay gangsta, the P is not a prankster Put the nina to your a jaw and a nigga gank ya See it's a turf thing, like to gangbang roullete, put the Glock to your dome man And if a fool live he shit in his pants Just seen the devil, you how to dirty dance Merri D whip the beat up just some dope I put the lyrics in the chamber and that ass get smoked 99 ways to die, survival of the Only one way to alive 99 to die, survival of the fittest Only one way to stay 99 ways to die, survival of the one way to stay alive
P] Head for the 94, P got that deuce Homies better run, gon' like ready to bust a few street, I'm posted in the cut Southside of the Rich, TRU give a fuck Caught a fool slippin', tryin' to them Coca leaves Mark's 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 ??? nobody trippin', caught that ass slippin' Dumpin' bullets in your back like young Scottie Niggas in the truck, with 5 g's ready to roll up on your ass from static Fry that ass Wendy's, where they fry fuckin' burgers done drippin' in blood cause that's the way I serve ya No lettuce or tomato, just straight When people straight clip three bullets to your
P] Blood drippin' from my nose, I'm in a cold I done this fool, can't sleep I need a cigarette O.G. but it's for me to put in work I cock the trigger, time to do my own dirt guard the window, I toss and turn in my sleep Silkk hand on the pump, I hear the police It's my time to come, i'm out like Kadafi out the window ain't nobody gonna stop me Still have fuckin' on my hands from the torture ??? the motherfucker that I thought ya Cause it's slaughter in the dope Have you held the hands of a dead man It's G , I can't sleep though And I'm on that motherfuckin' Indo You gotta stay no time to blank Niggas in my left dead with they corpses' stank Black-on-black it's all about the dividends The government fed dope to my hood to make us kill Fake D.A., on my fuckin' case Just like the ??? man, fuck the yellow I'm out on 50 g's and that's And the sucka that snitched on the P, got his cap