Mobb shit, biatch, biatch, This shit went no where, trademark You me? It's like a mutha fucka Do his dirt it don't be no ordinary You me? A nigga do bad it out
I took a, I took a whole thang of ice cream, a kilogram of A unit, put the on it, stepped on it, wit out ruinin' it or abusin' it Like a mutha fucka would to when there's a shortage on Sumpthin', on sumpthin', that way I could get 'em off hot cakes An you know there's plenty more where that comes You see I know this one storage place that this one particular, Sneekin' an keepin' his job for you unaware troopers Now, hoppin' in the true an ass fakers, biatch, biatch
Got it means power, yola, yola, ice cream candy, man, that Be in handy but anyway, dude, hella bootsy an' he was Just to get robbed, that's why me an my side went ahead An' pulled one of 'ol inside jobs on his 'ol, move, the show room me more Willie Fu-Fu put the red on his, put two on the ten All protected an tryin' to impress the bitch, don't you I'm all off Pullin' licks on busta brown ass like you Scopin' an casin' 2-11's an' holdin'
I huddle wit the up on defense day, lieutenants get the kicks Backwoods of the yay, leave the place, so the cream I keep Six or seven g's everytime I beep, hit the fo the game plot fo' The bank, fuck wit a boss, 'cause a pimp got range, yo body Stank, you lost in the woods, a nigga from the hood, up to no Damn good, we ride Fleetwood, get 'em out, walk a clerk to The safe, an get the money out, I'm on a route an' all cash I count, a deep in this mutha fuckin' game
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B-Legit from what I understand, his bark was than his bite Biatch, nigga was mo woof tickets than a sold out Lennox Lewis An' Evander fight, shit, we ain't no strong or soft niggaz We savage damn it, like Like the crocodile hunter That ass mutha fucka named Steve, who caught me doin' dirt 'Cause I'm dirt cheap, an I like to do most of my When most of y'all be asleep, an dirty, 'specialy when I'm doin' dirt bad, a kick doe, run up in yo baby mama's pad
I been it down day uno, baby bottle full of pruno, knew I was The named B-Legit, had a thang fo bakin' soda, an high info Couldn't to put the Vogues on a 7-8 rogue, I'm on a telephone My communicator on the track wit the team, gettin' paper Fuck a playa hata, need chiefs to win an' me, I be the gin 'Cause I'm the man wit it, got the taste of blood, so dirty I'm wet I turn to mud, I smoke purple bud an' make a hit hurt bad Ain't no tellin' when a nigga dirt bad
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We doin' dirt bad, me an Hustle, niggaz push up on us now we got the muscle, got they yay sold up an' you gonna Have to see us, that or get hit, wit the millimeters Keep my burners on, ain't no peace out A good place to leave yo whole fuckin' So yo game near An cross game Until the have your own fuckin' name
Them badgers, them bitches, them batches, the got my tapped But the po-po's hate it 'cause I be talkin' in code, street slang so they interpretate it, an' the only way that they gonna be able To interpretate it is if they go out an' get a source, which is A snitch, a fuckin' activator, one that a very important evaluation to The vice 'round here, 'round here, turns in they for the right price Money hungry for bread, you wussy, willow ass, bitch-made Workin' for them, it's hoes like you that got us doin' bad, biatch
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