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People got to have
(Gangsta)
like that
(Just that)
My for murda
(Murda)
Couple of brown
(Pounds of brown)
DT's
(Couple DT's)
Fo' or of them big things they call shoppas

See I was raised in the
But niggas guns distribute and run
Watch out on the one and one the bomb
Niggas talk about Miami but they scared to
Leavin' family in danger just to play in the sun

Nigga, we did what you done and what you talkin'
droppin' drugs up out of town and keepin' dope in the house
Ain't give my life to that it's over and out
That's how it is you exposed in the south
See

All I is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a a brick of yay and a pound of weed
Straight do or die that'll die for me
How many down to ride with me
(Hey, hey)

All I is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a of weed
Straight do or die bitches die for me
How many niggas down to ride me
(Hey, hey, hey)

The reenactment of my murda
With no and no feelin's
Hell, cuz I ain't even this nigga
The shit was deep I couldn't let it go
While I was 'bout my money
Fruitin' my dough, bitch
I his ass like the last muthafucka

Went in them stunnas, came out with them cuttas, cut up
You shoulda seen the muthafucka thumpin'
Bullet after bullet pumpin' fully after
You muthafuckas in bad choppas
I still got 'em, that begged for his life but I still shot him
I let him bitch, this is how I feel 'bout ya
I asked him out but now his momma to hear about him

I'm the era of the goodfellas, you know
like Big Ike, Big Nose Bob and Bo Dilly
I growed up on the turf watchin' and them
Murph dropped the top on the bird, that nigga was them
I take this shit back to thirties and
see that's way before them Bama-ass hammers and loaves
That's in the days when the ave was

Every nigga was gettin'
corner was pumpin' and jumpin'
Huh, but now we in the new era
A new game a different thang and a whole buncha new
Money, money,
time, goddammit I'll say it every time
Betta call us

All I need is big on the side of me
a half a brick of yay and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches die for me
How many niggas down to ride me
(Hey, hey, hey)

All I need is big on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a pound of
Straight do or die that'll die for me
How many niggas to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

The boy he gettin' paid, jumpin' out
AK's, on the ground they lay
That's how we do this in Dade
Killer bee's, snappin' plottin' killin' me
Them killed my dogg, naw it couldn't be
Gotta this shit, got SK's with extra clips
Holla "killer head", and make them bitches the script

Cut it back to light, fake the left, rip the
Them feel my eyes, these bitches to die tonight
Pull right on the side, raise it up that thang
Went "bang, bang" till muh'fuckin' brains hang
I live for this, so damn I kill for this
And when I get that feelin', gon' be no hit or miss

All I need is big on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a of weed
Straight do or die bitches die for me
How many down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

All I is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a of weed
Straight do or die bitches die for me
How many down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

(Gangsta)
Just that
(Just that)
My for murda
(Murda)
pounds of brown
(Pounds of brown)
Couple
(Couple DT's)
Fo' or five of them big things they shoppas