Verse one: ya}
It's that nigga of the block call me the mac Down to some snaps so what's the haps? Do I need the Will somebody me a extra clip? 'cause I'm a need it if these niggas try to They might even try some of that funny If they do, they fuckin' wig I'm a I'm a get my point 'cause I'm the boss Walkin' with my mossed bird, double barrel off pump some soldiers behind me called the black connection Bet you bottom we be tighter then some bird fly You bests to run if you gun is on Be handy with the steel if you ever try to me don't you miss because if you do I'm a retaliate And before ya shut yo and fuckin' face Don't get mad because yo tot your 'k' the city ya fa'sho just call me the frank nitty Takin' no pity leavin' yo city down yo door to take your coke and all yo boy Then I leave the my pockets full of greenery on my back and no more bullets in my mac Watch yo back
{tec-9/yella boy/lil' ya}
Parley is and ok But I chill and hussle I break it to them easy fit the pieces to the Parley is and ok But I chill and hussle we got dem flippers for that ass
Verse two: boy}
Like black and moe I got this sold Cock diesel by my another homicide I'm back up on the scenery ya you I'm from the third u. n. l. v. who the are you? Now if you think you can me to the draw faw? Try yo luck, I'm a mover in the u-haul Yo ass in trouble, when I and get there on the double nothin' shakin', when the real nigga hit the block Fully amo aimin' at you non stop grease I got yo draws down I'm pased once, I'm back around to act a clown No freakin' out because I'm used to this streak Everyday and all night I keep my Don't give a fuck I play it real as it go I ain't no hoe I spin the bin lettin' flow Now can you coke with the gate scope, nope I no joke see I'm straight downin' folks I'm on the real with the fifty loc song I put my stop to all you wanna bee's Then I hangin' with the spanish I'm ducked off I'll be right at you I'm here to stay now bitch you like a 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, at you and yo crew Comin' to down you, try'na get rid of you I catch a drain put yo ass in Fuckin' with the another unsolved slang I come to buck you down because I'm a clown The black is in a position it's supposed to be in As I spin the bin once
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Niggas I got flipper bigger den the big dipper We blowin' up slangin' motherfuckin' gangsta shit We be rockin' up slab have the money in my Keep it good, protect the money you make You bitch can't fade what we put together No matter the weather I be around with That four-four in my Two extra clips to make sure yo ass flips So the cut Nigga what's with all that gafflin' Get for strappin' because you know I'm bout that daddy ok today I take a ride my ak Somebody don ratted out my rock And told the cops my spot Where I hang at my Jeopardizin' my But I got to hussle to keep my shit right? If it means I have to walk the all night all my hommies are out Enjoyin' selves (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 beeper flowin' from my keith Use the that I give you hit me I'm a hit you Now picture me ballin' the around me for me to go down Player hater's are created by the Dope deal sour the yae with the flour Break a quarter key down I can't with that a nigga ounce of that furl and I can fuck with that I would to go out and parley with my homies but I got's to pay bills and tomorrow's the first man
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