This ones for them boys with the drugs in they This ones for them boys with the slugs in they This for them boys with the taps on they phone They know the halfs on they zone, and caps with the chrome
This for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) one's for them boys! (Hustlin!)
This one's for boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) This for them boys! (Hustlin!)
This one's for the ones making cheddar, that fetty, all about they hussle a def jam out in the streets, without Russel What's so strange is I came in this game With the ones who "Bang Bang", make your brains hang, and it is a Bitch, better have my muthafuckin Before I put this to your head and make your shit look like spaggetti Y'all ready The hatchet slit you like a Left hand bust the roscoe, right hand hold the steady
J] This ones for the from the darkest corners To the streets of Hell. These boys ain't no And is every day, and the cost ain't soft Even when they miss, you still get a shoulder off ones for the boys who chew hollow tips like gum And wash it down with everclear the care ain't there And these boys be the bad guys, and cant 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 with the slugs in mouth This ones for them boys with the on they phone They the halfs on they zone, and peelin caps with the chrome
This one's for boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) one's for them boys! (Hustlin!)
This one's for boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) This one's for boys! (Hustlin!)
This is for them boys up all night, stuffing wax with heroin Up on the block straight doing the Aero Gettin money, you wear brand new Pockets stay lumpy like grandma's you true to the game, the game will be true to you What up though, you're if I say so Guns and ammo - I buy em buy the Then I get you hit for pesos
J] This ones for 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 your on the tip of this dick Now she it in, sinking it in, her titties I'm shakin them, and I don't know when I'm be
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 to my pistol don't help My shotgun said "blasphemy" until I on myself one's for the money figures The go-getters, seven non-stoppers This ones for the pill Eh yo that, this ones for the head-choppers
J] This one's for the people livin in them sewer pipes Makin a off of all that aint right And this is for them witches that was to stakes And for the killers that seen me after death shakes And them peddlers on the when it's ice-cold And bobies on the side of the road This is for that part of the city that everybody warns Where get torn out
ones for them boys with the drugs in they house This ones for them boys with the slugs in mouth This ones for them boys with the taps on they They know the on they zone, and peelin caps with the chrome
one's for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) This for them boys! (Hustlin!)
one's for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!) This for them boys! (Hustlin!)