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Oh
My home boys squabble but we don't fall down (never)


Huh
My home boys squabble but we don't fall down
Ugh

My home boys might squabble but we fall down (hey)
(Westside, westside)
two of the war
Bring it, do it

[Verse 1:

this nigga here
Now Biggie me who do you fear?
Ain't a living soul breathing pump no fear here
My last four then I mashed his ass

F**k me bet I blast your ass
So many but can't reach me
in a maze
em
Mimicking my style to walk this way
Impossible my posse you
We Row riders
No need to beg motherf**ker ain't no inside us
blessed
The richer I get the I stress
Smoking lye watching fly, waiting for death
Dear God I feeling like I'm close to Jesus
Paranoid with my close, smoking trees
Keep my eyes on my foes, close to me
Watching niggas catch strays, shake, choke and
Me
A for the streets
my pedigree
Busting motherf**kers it's the in me
Now niggas talk a lotta Bad Boy
get to squealing
Bitch made catching

X2]

Outlaw niggas are you to clown
My homeboys might squabble but we fall down
Screaming bye bye
sound
Niggas hide like hoes we hit your town
Catching

2: Napolean]

Yeah, Napolean..
Picture me sipping on
Drunk then a
my gun
Or as high as a hitting hoes for fun
But that me
Dog my minds now
And that ain't dog
heart pump fear
In the I *censored*
You better hide nigga is near
And you know as well I do
You no killer
So that
You wouldn't if you had to
We wobble but we don't fall down
We take the gospel from
it around
Ahhhh,
We taste the power
We the thug trend
The is ours
Now we together
Put our thoughts
question will we die together
Cause the hour is soon to
trained soldier
I you how to use your gun
it

x2]

Outlaw are you ready to clown
My homeboys might squabble but we fall down
Screaming bye bye
Untouchable
Niggas like hoes when we hit your town
Feelings

3]

We
M - A - D - E
N - I - G
A

And we here to
From curb
We working the
You me
It's nothing to me and my king
You see
We in the big
Eat a man
If your
We ride
the wheels fall off
Pay

Bye bye
Untouchable (ugh)
or die niggas
And we hunting you
Representing all the real stuck in the trap
out with the po po
Trying to get to mo'
life
Young
the clock
Ain't no when it all can end
or rock
That's the
With
This a world youngin'
The bitches in
So learn a 'lil
Hey
Stop running mouth
on the verge of squealing
Bitch made catching

Ugh

x2]

Outlaw niggas are you to clown
My homeboys squabble but we don't fall down
Screaming bye bye
sound
Niggas hide like hoes we hit your town
Catching

4]

Everybody's a
But put in work
of putting on the armor
Niggas put on a
These drugs ain't
It only making it
And the streets got nothing for me but herbs
I can't the church or the mobs
I can only God
And to tell you the truth I ride
I only roll with the
Cause rolling with the got my loved ones killed

x3]

Outlaw niggas are you ready to
My homeboys might squabble but we don't down
Screaming bye bye
sound
Niggas hide like when we hit your town
Feelings