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


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

My home boys squabble but we don't fall down (hey)
(Westside, westside)
two of the war
Bring it, do it

[Verse 1:

Cross this here
Now tell me who do you fear?
a living soul breathing shall pump no fear here
My last flashed then I mashed his ass

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

X2]

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

[Verse 2:

Yeah, Napolean..
Picture me on 1-5-1
then a motherf**ker
my gun
Or as high as a kite hitting for fun
But ain't me
Dog my now clear
And that ain't dog
Your heart pump
In the I *censored*
You better hide nigga is near
And you just as well I do
You ain't no
So that
You wouldn't if you had to
We might but we don't fall down
We take the from Makaveli
Pass it
Ahhhh,
We gonna the power
We started the trend
The game is
Now we coast
Put our together
question will we die together
Cause the is soon to come
Kadafi soldier
I show you how to use gun
it

x2]

Outlaw niggas are you ready to
My might squabble but we don't fall down
bye bye bitches
Untouchable
hide like hoes when we hit your town
Catching

3]

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

And we to stay
curb surfing
We the industry
You me
really nothing to me and my king
You see
We in the big
Eat a man
If your
We ride
'Till the fall off
Pay

Bye bye
sound (ugh)
Ride or die
And we hunting you
Representing all the real niggas in the trap
out with the po po
Trying to get to mo'
life
Young
Racing the
Ain't no telling it all can end
Roll or
the world
With
This a mans world
The in business
So learn a something
Hey
Stop running your
You're on the verge of
Bitch catching feelings

Ugh

x2]

Outlaw are you ready to clown
My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall
bye bye bitches
Untouchable
Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your
Catching

4]

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

x3]

Outlaw niggas are you ready to
My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall
bye bye bitches
Untouchable
Niggas hide like hoes when we hit town
Catching