Verse one: ya}
that nigga of the block call me the hood mac Down to make some so what's the haps? Do I the strap? Will somebody me a extra clip? 'cause I'm a need it if these try to trip They even try some of that funny shit If do, they fuckin' wig I'm a split I'm a get my point across I'm the boss Walkin' with my mossed bird, double barrel off pump With some soldiers me called the black connection Bet you bottom dollar we be tighter then bird fly You to run if you gun is on safety Be handy with the steel if you try to face me Nigga don't you because if you do I'm a retaliate And before ya shut yo and fuckin' face Don't get mad because yo tot 'k' from the city Lil' ya fa'sho just me the frank nitty Takin' no pity leavin' yo destroyed Bustin' down yo door to take coke and all yo boy Then I leave the scenery my pockets of greenery Blood on my back and no more in my mac yo back nigga
Chorus: {tec-9/yella ya}
is cool and ok But I chill and hussle I break it to them easy fit the to the puzzle Parley is and ok But I rather and hussle we got dem flippers for that ass
Verse {yella boy}
black and moe I got this shit sold Cock by my side another homicide I'm back up on the ya bitch you I'm from the third u. n. l. v. who the hell are Now if you you can beat me to the draw faw? Try yo luck, because I'm a mover in the Yo ass in trouble, when I and get there on the double Ain't nothin' shakin', when the real hit the block Fully auto amo aimin' at you non Slickie I got yo draws down I'm pased once, I'm comin' back to act a clown No freakin' out I'm used to this bloody streak Everyday and all night I my heat Don't a fuck I play it real as it fuckin' go I ain't no hoe I the bin lettin' bullets flow Now can you coke with the like scope, nope I ain't no joke see I'm straight downin' I'm on the real with the bill fifty loc I put my stop to all you wanna bee's Then I vanish hangin' with the I'm off I'll be right back at you I'm here to stay now you like a statue Ya see I'm dumpin' if you try to disrespect my set I beat I'll yo ass wet, because I'm in a affect With the mag ninety, spittin' at you and yo Comin' to down you, try'na get rid of you I a drain put yo ass in pain Fuckin' with the yella another slang I come to buck you down because I'm a fuckin' The is in a position that it's supposed to be in As I the bin once again
Chorus:
Verse
Niggas I got that flipper bigger den the big We up slangin' this motherfuckin' gangsta shit We be rockin' up slab have the money in my Keep it good, protect the that you make You bitch niggas can't fade we put together No matter the weather I be ridin' with four-four in my leather Two extra clips to make sure yo ass flips So the cut Nigga what's with all that gafflin' Get ready for because you know I'm bout that daddy ok today I take a with my ak Somebody don ratted out my rock And told the my chillin' spot I hang at my reservation Jeopardizin' my But I got to hussle to keep my shit tight If it means I have to the streets all night all my hommies are out Enjoyin' there (where you at tec-9) I'm slangin' in the motherfuckin' meplh Now let's elevate a take it to level Work it off the flowin' from my nigga keith Use the code that I you hit me I'm a hit you Now picture me the emenies around me Waitin' for me to go Player hater's are created by the Dope deal gone the yae with the flour Break a quarter key down I can't fuck with Give a ounce of that furl and I can fuck with that I would to go out and parley with my homies Today but I got's to pay bills and tomorrow's the man
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