B:] Lost of a one Relative in commander to the game of life, in which one to adapt to as a gangsta Enter my my heart My emotional Can you it? Naw Can you it? If you haven't experienced that nature of life, gutta
[Chorus: I got this Don't worry Cause I got the On my back, I Drive through the on me Tryin to my life But I don't a What about Grip that that back You don't be (GONE) Another (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 Fingaz We do not accept us or die
[Mddl Yeah fatboy slow, but a ain't quick Ho limped the door, lay a nigga on his d*ck up tha door, nigga standing 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 with you then the choppa gon piss up ya corna make 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 Middle fingaz, strong 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 yola on Tell momma we comin home so trip
Fngz:] If I Tee, don't bout me I'm a G I know how to niggas tryin to come up on me to run up on me you gon try me in a bag Drinkin a IV So appreciate ya you got some left Ya life's a They got PMS And my only fear of is reincarnation So it ain't shit for me to make you ER patients soldier in the grave
[B.A.N.D.I.T:] Two nines, clips Prayin that you trip for some trouble Finna bust you bubble And I don't a fuck about your happy meal mug We can go toe to toe, or trade slugs So catch a nigga And I budge Don't bargain now, nigga save it for the judge I might have you niggas lookin like a fanta Did so much, done burned myself, my bandanna SOUTHWEST got them Some movin movin X But mostly movin yola With guns in tha We never tha toasta Face could wind up on a rest in poster in peace? No suh Pissin on ya Then get real nigga with it and go fuck ya So twice One for you and ya momma I-T, shoot the soldiers like I shoot tha dice
B:] For my nigga Bad Ass Bam, I'll open ya 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, I'll close range ya the mac And for K.S.O lot, I'll put the glock to ya Finga, this ain't a act This coke Don't ever play us for a get ya bitch-ass smoked We go for