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Oh
My home boys might squabble but we fall down (never)


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

My home might 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 with me bet I your ass
So follow but can't reach me
in a maze
em
Mimicking my style trying to walk way
Impossible my dropping you
We Death Row
No need to beg motherf**ker ain't no mercy us
Feeling
The richer I get the more I
Smoking lye watching fly, waiting for death
Dear God I been feeling 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
Busting it's the thug in me
Now niggas talk a lotta Bad Boy
get to squealing
Bitch catching feeling

X2]

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

[Verse 2:

Yeah, Napolean..
Picture me sipping on
then a motherf**ker
my gun
Or as high as a kite hoes for fun
But that me
Dog my minds now
And that fair dog
Your heart pump
In the state I
You hide nigga *censored* is near
And you know just as I do
You no killer
So kill
You kill if you had to
We might but we don't fall down
We take the from Makaveli
it around
Ahhhh,
We taste the power
We the thug trend
The game is
Now we coast
Put our thoughts
Won't question we die together
Cause the is soon to come
Kadafi trained
I you how to use your gun
it

x2]

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

3]

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

And we to stay
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
'Till the wheels off
Pay

Bye bye
sound (ugh)
Ride or die
And we hunting you
all the real niggas stuck in the trap
Banging out the po po
Trying to get to mo'
Street
strugglers
Racing the
Ain't no telling it all can end
or rock
That's the
With
This a mans world
The in business
So learn a 'lil
Hey
Stop running your
You're on the verge of
made catching feelings

Ugh

x2]

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
Catching

4]

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

x3]

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