This ones for them boys with the drugs in they This ones for them boys with the slugs in they This ones for them boys with the on they phone They know the halfs on they zone, and peelin caps with the
one's for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) This for them boys! (Hustlin!)
one's for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) This for them boys! (Hustlin!)
This one's for the ones that making cheddar, that fetty, all about they Make a def jam out in the streets, Russel What's so is that I came in this game With the ones who "Bang Bang", make brains hang, and it is a thang Bitch, have my muthafuckin fetty Before I put this mm-mm to your head and make your shit look like Y'all ain't The hatchet slit you like a Left hand bust the roscoe, right hand hold the steady
J] This ones for the boys the darkest corners To the streets of Hell. These boys ain't no And warrin' is every day, and the cost ain't Even when miss, you still get a shoulder blown off This ones for the boys who chew hollow like gum And wash it down with everclear cause the care there And these boys be the bad guys, and switch put a bullet clean through your head and into your bitch
This ones for them boys the drugs in they house This ones for them boys the slugs in they mouth This ones for them boys with the taps on they They know the on they zone, and peelin caps with the chrome
This one's for boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) This for them boys! (Hustlin!)
This one's for boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) one's for them boys! (Hustlin!)
This is for them boys up all night, wax packs with heroin Up on the block doing the Aero Flyn Gettin money, everything you wear new Pockets stay like grandma's stew When you true to the game, the game be true to you up though, you're ghost if I say so Guns and ammo - I buy em buy the I get you hit for fifty pesos
J] This ones for boy A killjoy, toy boy, I'm sick, boy Click-bang go the foe foe, off go the There go the poe poe off Hell Oh well, I'm in motel, Six And I got your on the tip of this dick Now she taking it in, sinking it in, her I'm shakin them, and I don't know I'm be done
Then I'm a be my gun This for the boys saying fuck the "5-0" Fuck the 5-0 it's all about survival to my pistol don't help My shotgun "blasphemy" until I shot on myself one's for the money figures The go-getters, Twenty-four seven This ones for the pill Eh yo fuck that, this for the head-choppers
J] This one's for the livin down in them sewer pipes Makin a living off of all that aint And this is for them witches that was to stakes And for the killers have seen me after death shakes And them on the corner when it's ice-cold And bobies on the side of the road This is for that part of the city that warns about Where get torn out
This ones for them with the drugs in they house This ones for boys with the slugs in they mouth ones for them boys with the taps on they phone They know the on they zone, and peelin caps with the chrome
This one's for boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) one's for them boys! (Hustlin!)
This for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) This for them boys! (Hustlin!)