B:] Lost of a one Relative in commander to the 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 that of life, it's gutta
Cobe] I got drama Don't worry I got the armor On my back, I Drive the streets on me Tryin to my life But I give a What about that thang Cock back You wanna be (GONE) goner (GONE) In the (GONE) soldier (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
[Mddl Yeah fatboy slow, but a nigga quick Ho limped through the door, lay a on his d*ck Open up tha door, nigga like "shit" Fifteen full bricks, same for a hit Nigga I done done it, it ain't gotta be a And if I'm plexin you patna then the choppa gon piss Shootin up ya corna a sound like "Swish" But I low so gat the chopper don't miss.
B:] No the gon hit to leave ya dome split Lose ya functions Have me you gon shit fingaz, strong click Bun B, the strong Put you six under Why not a long sit Long walk, pier have a long flip Got the streets on And got the on whip Tell we comin home so don't trip
[Mddl If I Tee, don't bout me I'm a G I know how to handle niggas to come up on me to run up on me you gon try me in a bag Drinkin a IV So appreciate ya While you got some Ya life's a They got PMS And my fear of death is reincarnation So it shit for me to make you niggas ER patients Another soldier in the
[B.A.N.D.I.T:] Two nines, four Prayin that you trip for some trouble Finna bust you bubble And I don't give a fuck about your happy mug We can go toe to toe, or trade these So catch a nigga And I budge Don't plea now, nigga save it for the judge I might have you niggas lookin like a strawberry Did so much, done myself, retire my bandanna SOUTHWEST got soldiers Some doja movin X But they mostly yola With guns in tha We never tha toasta Face could wind up on a in peace poster Rest in No suh on ya gravesite Then get nigga with it and go fuck ya wife So think One for you and ya life Band I-T, shoot the soldiers like I tha dice
B:] For my nigga Bad Ass Bam, open ya head For Young Lo, I'll let that forty-fo fill ya with For Big Munsta, I'll pull out the and straight squeeze it Behind Wee I'll cut you off at the knees For the Band I-T, I'll close range ya the mac And for K.S.O lot, I'll put the to ya back Middle Finga, ain't a act This uncut Don't play us for a joke get ya bitch-ass smoked We go for