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


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

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

[Verse 1:

Cross nigga here
Now Biggie me who do you fear?
a living soul breathing shall pump no fear here
My last four then I mashed his ass

F**k with me bet I your ass
So many but can't reach me
in a maze
em
Mimicking my style trying to walk way
my posse dropping you
We Row riders
No need to beg motherf**ker no mercy inside us
Feeling
The richer I get the I stress
lye watching time fly, waiting for death
Dear God I been like I'm close to Jesus
Paranoid with my pistols close, smoking
Keep my eyes on my foes, close to me
Watching niggas catch strays, shake, choke and
Me
A for the streets
Check my
motherf**kers it's the thug in me
Now niggas a lotta Bad Boy shit
Then get to
Bitch made feeling

X2]

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

2: Napolean]

Yeah, Napolean..
Picture me on 1-5-1
Drunk a motherf**ker
my gun
Or as as a kite hitting hoes for fun
But that me
Dog my minds now
And that ain't dog
Your heart fear
In the I *censored*
You hide nigga *censored* is near
And you just as well I do
You no killer
So kill
You wouldn't if you had to
We might but we don't fall down
We the gospel from Makaveli
it around
Ahhhh,
We gonna the power
We started the trend
The is ours
Now we coast
Put our thoughts
Won't question we die together
Cause the is soon to come
trained soldier
I show you how to use gun
it

x2]

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

3]

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

And we to stay
From surfing
We the industry
You me
It's really to me and my king
You see
We in the big
Eat a man
If hating
We ride
'Till the fall off
Pay

Bye bye
Untouchable (ugh)
or die niggas
And we you down
Representing all the real stuck in the trap
Banging out the po po
to get to some mo'
Street
strugglers
Racing the
no telling when it all can end
Roll or
the world
With
This a mans world
The in business
So learn a something
Hey
Stop running mouth
You're on the of squealing
Bitch catching feelings

Ugh

x2]

Outlaw are you ready to clown
My might squabble but we don't fall down
Screaming bye bye
Untouchable
Niggas like hoes when we hit your town
Feelings

4]

Everybody's a
But don't put in
Instead of putting on the
Niggas put on a
These drugs helping
It making it worse
And the streets ain't got nothing for me but
I can't trust the or the mobs
I can trust God
And to tell you the I gotta ride
I roll with the real
Cause rolling with the fake got my loved killed

x3]

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