Mobb shit, biatch, biatch, This shit went no where, trademark You me? It's like when a 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 of birdie A unit, put the wammy on it, stepped on it, wit out ruinin' it or it Like a mutha fucka supposed to when there's a shortage on Sumpthin', on sumpthin', that way I could get 'em off like hot An you know there's plenty more where that from You see I know this one storage place that one particular, ball an keepin' his job for you tardy unaware troopers Now, hoppin' in the true an ass fakers, biatch, biatch
Got it means power, yola, yola, ice cream candy, man, shit Be comin' in handy but anyway, dude, hella an' he was askin' to get robbed, that's why me an my side went ahead An' pulled one of them 'ol inside jobs on his 'ol, move, the room me more Willie Fu-Fu put the red on his, put two on the ten All protected an tryin' to impress the bitch, you know I'm all off Pullin' licks on busta ass zarks like you Scopin' an 2-11's an' holdin' pacience
I huddle wit the up on defense day, lieutenants get the kicks Backwoods of the yay, soldiers leave the place, so the cream I Six or seven g's everytime I beep, hit the streets fo the plot fo' The bank, fuck wit a boss, 'cause a pimp got range, make yo Stank, leave you lost in the woods, a from the hood, up to no Damn good, we ride Fleetwood, get 'em out, walk a clerk to The safe, an get the out, I'm on a money route an' all cash I count, a nigga in this mutha fuckin' game
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B-Legit from what I understand, his was stronger than his bite Biatch, was sellin' mo woof tickets than a sold out Lennox Lewis An' Evander Holyfield fight, shit, we ain't no strong or soft We savage damn it, like Like the crocodile hunter That crazy ass mutha fucka named Steve, who caught me doin' 'Cause I'm dirt cheap, an I like to do of my dirt When most of y'all be asleep, an dirty, 'specialy when I'm doin' bad, pull a kick doe, run up in yo baby mama's pad
I been it down from day uno, baby full of pruno, knew I was The shit named B-Legit, had a thang fo bakin' soda, an info Couldn't wait to put the on a 7-8 rogue, I'm on a telephone My communicator on the track wit the team, gettin' hella Fuck a playa hata, chiefs to win an' me, I be the B-Soft gin 'Cause I'm the man wit it, got the of blood, so dirty when I'm wet I turn to mud, I smoke purple bud an' make a hit hurt bad Ain't no when a nigga doin' dirt bad
40, 50, 45, 4 7 0, we doin' dirt, we dirt bad 457, 6 4 7 11's, 3 5 0, we doin' dirt, uh, doin' dirt bad We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, we dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, niggaz dirt, we doin' dirt bad, biatch
We doin' dirt bad, me an Hustle, niggaz push up on us 'Cause now we got the muscle, got they yay up an' you gonna Have to see us, either that or get hit, wit the Keep my burners on, no peace out here A good place to yo whole fuckin' career So yo game near An don't cross Until the list have your own 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 so they Can't interpretate it, an' the only way that they gonna be able To interpretate it is if they go out an' get a reliable source, is A snitch, a fuckin' activator, one that gives a important evaluation to The vice 'round here, 'round here, turns in they mama for the price Money hungry for bread, you wussy, ass, bitch-made niggaz Workin' for them, it's hoes like you that got us dirt bad, biatch
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