Verse {lil' ya}
It's that nigga of the call me the hood mac Down to make some so what's the haps? Do I need the Will somebody give me a extra 'cause I'm a need it if these try to trip They might try some of that funny shit If they do, they fuckin' wig I'm a I'm a get my point across I'm the boss Walkin' with my bird, double barrel sawed off pump With soldiers behind me called the black connection Bet you bottom dollar we be tighter then some fly You to run if you gun is on safety Be with the steel if you ever try to face me Nigga you miss because if you do I'm a retaliate And before ya yo head and fuckin' face get mad because yo tot your 'k' from the city Lil' ya fa'sho just call me the frank Takin' no pity leavin' yo city Bustin' down yo door to your coke and all yo boy Then I leave the scenery my pockets of greenery Blood on my back and no bullets in my mac Watch yo nigga
Chorus: boy/lil' ya}
is cool and ok But I rather chill and I break it to them easy fit the pieces to the is cool and ok But I rather and hussle Nigga we got dem for that ass
Verse two: {yella
black and moe I got this shit sold Cock diesel by my another homicide I'm back up on the ya bitch you I'm from the u. n. l. v. who the hell are you? Now if you think you can beat me to the faw? Try yo luck, I'm a mover in the u-haul Yo ass in trouble, when I and get there on the double Ain't shakin', when the real nigga hit the block Fully auto amo at you non stop Slickie I got yo draws down I'm pased once, I'm comin' around to act a clown No freakin' out because I'm to this bloody streak Everyday and all night I keep my Don't give a I play it real as it fuckin' go I ain't no hoe I spin the bin bullets flow Now can you coke with the gate scope, nope I no joke see I'm straight downin' folks I'm on the with the bill fifty loc song I put my stop to all you wanna instantly Then I vanish hangin' with the I'm ducked off I'll be back at you I'm to stay now bitch you like a statue Ya see I'm dumpin' bullets if you try to my set I beat leave 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 catch a put yo ass in pain Fuckin' the yella another unsolved slang I to buck you down because I'm a fuckin' clown The black is in a position that supposed to be in As I spin the bin once
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Verse
Niggas I got flipper bigger den the big dipper We blowin' up slangin' motherfuckin' gangsta shit We be rockin' up slab the money in my hood it good, protect the money that you make You bitch niggas can't fade we put together No matter the I be ridin' around with That in my leather Two extra to make sure yo bitch ass flips So the cut Nigga what's happenin' all that gafflin' Get for strappin' because you know I'm bout action daddy ok today I a ride with my ak Somebody don ratted out my shop And told the cops my chillin' Where I at my reservation Jeopardizin' my But I got to hussle to keep my shit right? If it I have to walk the streets all Motherfuckin' night all my are out there selves (where you at tec-9) I'm rocks in the motherfuckin' meplh Now let's elevate a take it to another it off the beeper flowin' from my nigga keith Use the that I give you hit me I'm a hit you Now picture me ballin' the emenies me Waitin' for me to go hater's are created by the hour Dope deal sour Replace the yae the flour Break a quarter key down I can't with that Give a nigga ounce of that furl and I can with that I would love to go out and parley my homies Today but I got's to pay bills and the first man
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