Verse one: ya}
It's that of the block call me the hood mac Down to make some snaps so what's the Do I need the Will give me a extra clip? 'cause I'm a need it if niggas try to trip They even try some of that funny shit If they do, fuckin' wig I'm a split I'm a get my point across I'm the boss Walkin' my mossed bird, double barrel sawed off pump With some soldiers behind me called the connection Bet you dollar we be tighter then some bird fly You bests to run if you gun is on Be handy with the if you ever try to face me Nigga don't you miss if you do I'm a retaliate And before ya shut yo head and face Don't get mad because yo tot your 'k' the city Lil' ya fa'sho just call me the nitty no pity leavin' yo city destroyed Bustin' down yo door to your coke and all yo boy I leave the scenery my pockets full of greenery Blood on my and no more bullets in my mac Watch yo back
{tec-9/yella boy/lil' ya}
Parley is and ok But I rather and hussle I it to them easy fit the pieces to the puzzle is cool and ok But I rather and hussle Nigga we got dem for that ass
Verse {yella boy}
Like black and moe I got 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 are you? Now if you you can beat me to the draw faw? Try yo luck, because I'm a in the u-haul Yo ass in trouble, I plot and get there on the double Ain't nothin' shakin', when the nigga hit the block Fully amo aimin' at you non stop Slickie grease I got yo draws I'm pased once, I'm comin' back to act a clown No freakin' out because I'm used to this bloody Everyday and all night I my heat give a fuck 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 ain't no joke see I'm downin' folks I'm on the real the bill fifty loc song I put my to all you wanna bee's instantly I vanish hangin' with the spanish I'm ducked off I'll be back at you I'm here to stay now bitch you 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 the mag ninety, spittin' at you and yo crew Comin' to you, quickly try'na get rid of you I catch a drain put yo ass in Fuckin' with the yella another unsolved I come to buck you down I'm a fuckin' clown The is in a position that it's supposed to be in As I spin the bin again
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Niggas I got that flipper den the big dipper We blowin' up slangin' this motherfuckin' shit We be rockin' up have the money in my hood Keep it good, protect the that you make You bitch niggas can't fade what we put No matter the weather I be ridin' with four-four in my leather Two extra clips to make sure yo bitch ass So the cut Nigga happenin' with all that gafflin' Get ready for strappin' because you I'm bout action daddy ok today I take a with my ak Somebody don ratted out my shop And the cops my chillin' spot Where I hang at my my probation But I got to to keep my shit tight right? If it means I have to walk the all Motherfuckin' night all my are out Enjoyin' there (where you at tec-9) I'm rocks in the motherfuckin' meplh Now let's elevate a take it to another Work it off the beeper from my nigga keith Use the code I give you hit me I'm a hit you Now picture me ballin' the emenies me Waitin' for me to go Player are created by the hour Dope deal gone Replace the yae with the Break a quarter key down I can't with that Give a nigga ounce of that furl and I can fuck with I love to go out and parley with my homies Today but I got's to pay bills and the first man
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