Mobb shit, biatch, biatch, shit ain't went no where, trademark You me? It's like a mutha fucka Do his it don't be no ordinary dirt You me? A nigga do bad it out
I took a, I a whole thang of ice cream, a kilogram of birdie A unit, put the on it, stepped on it, wit out ruinin' it or abusin' it Like a mutha would 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 more where that comes from You see I know this one storage that this one particular, ball Sneekin' an keepin' his job for you tardy unaware Now, hoppin' in the game an ass fakers, biatch, biatch
Got it means power, yola, yola, ice candy, man, that shit Be comin' in handy but anyway, dude, hella an' he was Just askin' to get robbed, that's why me an my side 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, don't you I'm all off Pullin' licks on busta brown ass zarks you Scopin' an casin' an' holdin' pacience
I huddle wit the dogs up on day, lieutenants get the kicks of the yay, soldiers leave the place, so the cream I keep Six or seven g's everytime I beep, hit the streets fo the plot fo' The bank, fuck wit a boss, 'cause a got range, make yo body Stank, leave you lost in the woods, a nigga the hood, up to no Damn good, we ride Fleetwood, get 'em dummied out, walk a to The safe, an get the money out, I'm on a money an' all cash I count, a nigga deep in this mutha fuckin'
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B-Legit from I understand, his bark was stronger than his bite Biatch, nigga was sellin' mo woof tickets a sold out Lennox Lewis An' Evander Holyfield fight, shit, we no strong or soft niggaz We savage damn it, like who? the crocodile hunter That crazy ass mutha fucka Steve, who caught me doin' dirt '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' dirt bad, a kick doe, run up in yo baby mama's pad
I been it down from day uno, bottle full of pruno, knew I was The shit named B-Legit, had a thang fo bakin' soda, an high Couldn't wait to put the Vogues on a 7-8 rogue, I'm on a My communicator on the wit the team, gettin' hella 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 when I'm wet That I turn to mud, I smoke bud an' make a hit hurt bad no tellin' when a nigga doin' dirt bad
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We doin' bad, me an Charlie Hustle, niggaz push up on us 'Cause now we got the muscle, got they yay up an' you gonna to see us, either that or get hit, wit the millimeters Keep my burners on, ain't no peace out A place to leave yo whole fuckin' career So keep yo game An cross game Until the have your own fuckin' name
Them badgers, bitches, them batches, the got my faulty tapped But the po-po's hate it I be talkin' in code, street slang so they Can't interpretate it, an' the only way that they gonna be able To it is if they go out an' get a reliable source, which is A snitch, a fuckin' activator, one that gives a very important 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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