Lil'
Clear da set
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(verse 1)
See I be ridin' on the prime in the lex Ready to come out the truck and make yo chest When I I lay the sprays wit K's by the truck load Should've got out of my way you my clip shuffle Now yall was on the block shot gunz But when I finished, made it look yall had pop gunz in black...Long hair...Long gaks...Lights off no stun'n Pack to the back, no mask, I'm (What!)What u wan' do, if yo ribs bust it 20 mo' nigga's follow in hummer's, so ain't nothin' (Look!)17 ward is I grew up at So where a busta nigga is where he blew up at I blew up that CMB so my peeps Or else you want yo to be all over the streets Now watch me the younger soldier bring u closer to A little more than you nigga...I clear da set
You know say Lil' Wayne dem hotboy he will bust dem heads Him calls on his gun and all dem bodies dead dem...dem...really shouldn't try Lil' 'cause he will play with K's And bust a nigga wide open and put his brain on his plate Now watch a nigga (phhhh!!!) go up in flames They...They all got burnt, couldn't can't the heat I bet none of them (?) jackers ain't gone test Lil' 'cause I...I clear the set wit' me
(verse 2)
I find a nigga he stay my iron release and spray We gone ride or we gone Its on my nigga anyday you die where you lay Try me and see what Why I ain't fake bye bye now apply away With blood claw...lawd(lord) The M-O-B break them nuts off...lawd The must think this is checkers boy...But why But to be hot when u play wit' a peppa boy...Now cry Look...Look...I mean no harm But u think I'm wrong But if u play me and my click, you'll blow up like a bomb I...I yo home slugz at yo dome Just gimme the word and I shine the bring my help and its on Yall lil boys shouldn't come the uptown assasin out quick out of the jag and blow fire like a dragon Soulja bandana wit' clips to fit in my sweeper Once I hit the set look everybody burns a heater
(Chorus)
Now hold up as I back, watch playboy a dub sack, hey boy Come to yo day, boy Watch yo seperate, boy When I cocks me gloc me done dem buck shots And done kill them blood Clots....What the Yall niggas some more of wit this Killas like us take it to you front door with this See hittin' corners ain't no real I'm use to be set in (?) wit my still flippin' I'm pistol grippin'...ridin wit my grill Niggas caught up in beef ..till they still missin' Now me in the black truck with chrome wheels twistin' A lil he gone lie, talkin' bout he gone kill yo Ms.'s Now it out We gone clear da set but watch'em (sweep!!!) it out I'm cheap and cheaper and cops in yo people house If the nigga wan' play I turn to flour So clear da set and bout 5 after the hour
(Chorus) 1x
I make'em a nigga neighbor (phhhh!!!!) go up in flames They..They all got burnt they can't stand the I bet none of them (?) jackers ain't gone Lil' Wayane 'cause I...I clear the set messin' me
With the claw.....lawd(lord) (repeat 3x)
Hot Boys Guerillas...what!!!