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

See I was raised in the
But niggas tote distribute and run
Watch out on the one and one the bomb
Niggas talk Miami but they scared to come
Leavin' they 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 'cause it's over and out
That's how it is when you exposed in the
See

All I is big guns 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 down to ride with me
(Hey, hey)

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

The of my first murda
no remorse and no feelin's
Hell, cuz I ain't know this nigga
The shit was deep I couldn't let it go
I was shootin' 'bout my money
Fruitin' bout my dough,
I bust his ass like the last

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

I'm the era of the goodfellas, you know
Nigga Big Ike, Big Nose Bob and Bo Dilly
I growed up on the watchin' Murph and them
dropped the top on the bird, that nigga was hurtin' them
I take shit back to thirties and vogue
Let's see that's way before them hammers and loaves
That's in the when the ave was jumpin'

Every nigga was gettin'
Every corner was 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 guns on the of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a of weed
Straight do or die bitches die for me
How many niggas to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

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 niggas down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

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

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

All I need is big guns on the of me
'Bout a 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 is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a pound of
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)
Couple of brown
(Pounds of brown)
Couple
(Couple DT's)
Fo' or five of them big things they call