B:] Lost of a one Relative in to the game of life, in which one chose to adapt to as a gangsta my mind Fill my My pain Can you it? Naw Can you it? If you haven't experienced nature of life, it's gutta
Cobe] I got drama worry momma Cause I got the On my back, I Drive through the on me Tryin to take my But I give a What that that thang Cock that You don't be (GONE) Another (GONE) In the (GONE) Another (GONE) In a (GONE) corners (GONE) Finna (GONE) soldier (LONG GONE) In the (grave [x7])
B:] We are the mighty Middle We do not hate us or die
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B:] No the gon hit to leave ya dome split Lose ya functions Have me you gon shit fingaz, strong click Bun B, the spit Put you six under Why not have a sit Long walk, short Mane have a flip Got the streets on And got the on whip Tell momma we comin home so don't
Fngz:] If I Tee, don't bout me I'm a G I know how to handle tryin to come up on me to run up on me you gon try me in a bag Drinkin a IV So ya breath While you got left Ya a bitch They got PMS And my only of death is reincarnation So it ain't shit for me to make you niggas ER soldier in the grave
[B.A.N.D.I.T:] Two nines, four Prayin you niggas trip Lookin for trouble Finna bust you bubble And I don't give a fuck about happy meal mug We can go toe to toe, or these slugs So catch a nigga And I won't Don't bargain now, nigga save it for the judge I might have you lookin like a strawberry fanta Did so much, done burned myself, my bandanna SOUTHWEST got them Some movin Some X But they mostly yola guns in tha holsta We never leave tha Face could up on a rest in peace poster in peace? No suh Pissin on ya Then get nigga with it and go fuck ya wife So twice One for you and ya life I-T, shoot the soldiers like I shoot tha dice
B:] For my Bad Ass Bam, I'll open ya head For Lo, I'll let that forty-fo fill ya with lead For Big Munsta, I'll out the Thompson and straight squeeze it Behind Sean Wee cut you off at the knees For the Band I-T, close range ya with the mac And for K.S.O lot, put the glock to ya back Middle Finga, this a act uncut coke Don't ever play us for a You'll get ya smoked We go for