This ones for them with the drugs in they house This ones for them boys with the in they mouth This ones for them boys with the on they phone They know the on they zone, and peelin caps with the chrome
one's for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) This one's for boys! (Hustlin!)
one's for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) This for them boys! (Hustlin!)
This one's for the that making cheddar, that fetty, all about they hussle a def jam out in the streets, without Russel What's so strange is that I in this game With the ones who "Bang Bang", make your brains hang, and it is a Bitch, better my muthafuckin fetty Before I put this mm-mm to your head and make your shit look like ain't ready The hatchet you like a machete Left bust the roscoe, right hand hold the whip steady
J] This for the boys from the darkest corners To the of Hell. These boys ain't no foreigners And is every day, and the cost ain't soft Even when they miss, you still get a shoulder off This for the boys who chew hollow tips like gum And wash it down with everclear cause the care ain't And boys be the bad guys, and cant switch They put a bullet clean through your head and into your
This ones for boys with the drugs in they house This ones for boys with the slugs in they mouth This ones for them boys with the on they phone They know the halfs on they zone, and peelin with the chrome
one's for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) This one's for boys! (Hustlin!)
This for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) This for them boys! (Hustlin!)
This is for them boys up all night, stuffing wax with heroin Up on the block straight the Aero Flyn Gettin money, everything you brand new Pockets lumpy like grandma's stew When you to the game, the game will be true to you What up though, ghost if I say so Guns and - I buy em buy the caseload I get you hit for fifty pesos
J] This for this boy A killjoy, toy boy, I'm sick, boy Click-bang go the foe foe, off go the go the poe poe off into Hell Oh well, I'm in motel, Six And I got chick on the tip of this dick Now she taking it in, sinking it in, her titties I'm them, and I don't when I'm be done
Then I'm a be my gun This for the boys saying fuck the "5-0" Fuck the 5-0 when it's all about to my pistol don't help My shotgun said "blasphemy" until I shot on 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 one's for the livin down in them sewer pipes Makin a living off of all that aint And this is for them that was tied to stakes And for the killers that have seen me death shakes And them peddlers on the corner when ice-cold And dead bobies on the side of the This is for part of the city that everybody warns about Where throats get out
This ones for boys with the drugs in they house This ones for them with the slugs in they mouth This ones for boys with the taps on they phone They know the halfs on they zone, and peelin caps the chrome
This one's for boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) This one's for boys! (Hustlin!)
one's for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) This one's for boys! (Hustlin!)