This for them boys with the drugs in they house This ones for them boys with the slugs in they This ones for them boys with the taps on phone They the halfs on they zone, and peelin caps with the chrome
one's for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) This for them boys! (Hustlin!)
This for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) one's for them boys! (Hustlin!)
This for the ones that making cheddar, that fetty, all about they hussle Make a def jam out in the streets, without so strange is that I came in this game With the who "Bang Bang", make your brains hang, and it is a thang Bitch, better my muthafuckin fetty Before I put this mm-mm to your head and make your shit like spaggetti Y'all ready The hatchet you like a machete Left hand bust the roscoe, right hand the whip steady
J] This ones for the boys from the corners To the streets of Hell. boys ain't no foreigners And warrin' is every day, and the ain't soft Even when they miss, you still get a blown off ones for the boys who chew hollow tips like gum And wash it down with everclear cause the care ain't And these boys be the bad guys, and cant They put a bullet through your head and into your bitch
This ones for boys with the drugs in they house ones for them boys with the slugs in they mouth This for them boys with the taps on they phone They know the on they zone, and peelin caps with the chrome
This for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) This one's for boys! (Hustlin!)
This for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) This one's for boys! (Hustlin!)
This is for them boys up all night, wax packs with heroin Up on the block straight doing the Flyn Gettin money, everything you wear new Pockets stay like grandma's stew When you to the game, the game will be true to you What up though, ghost if I say so and ammo - I buy em buy the caseload Then I get you hit for pesos
J] This for this boy A killjoy, toy boy, I'm sick, boy Click-bang go the foe foe, off go the There go the poe poe off into 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 titties I'm them, and I don't know I'm be done
Then I'm a be my gun This ones for the boys saying the "5-0" Fuck the 5-0 it's all about survival Talkin to my pistol don't My said "blasphemy" until I shot on myself This one's for the money The go-getters, Twenty-four non-stoppers This ones for the pill Eh yo fuck that, this for the head-choppers
J] This for the people livin down in them sewer pipes a living off of all that aint right And this is for witches that was tied to stakes And for the killers that seen me after death shakes And them peddlers on the when it's ice-cold And dead bobies on the side of the This is for that part of the that everybody warns about throats get torn out
This ones for boys with the drugs in they house This ones for them boys with the slugs in mouth ones for them boys with the taps on they phone They know the halfs on zone, and peelin caps with the chrome
This one's for boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) This for them boys! (Hustlin!)
This for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) one's for them boys! (Hustlin!)