Mobb shit, biatch, biatch, This shit went no where, trademark You me? It's like when a mutha Do his dirt it be no ordinary dirt You me? A do dirt bad it out
I a, I took 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 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 comes from You see I know this one storage place this one particular, ball an keepin' his job for you tardy unaware troopers Now, in the game true an ass fakers, biatch, biatch
Got it means power, yola, yola, ice candy, man, that shit Be comin' in but anyway, dude, hella bootsy an' he was Just askin' to get robbed, that's why me an my side went An' pulled one of them 'ol inside on his 'ol, move, the show room me more Willie Fu-Fu put the red on his, put two on the ten All an tryin' to impress the bitch, don't you know I'm all off Pullin' licks on busta brown ass zarks you Scopin' an casin' 2-11's an' pacience
I huddle wit the dogs up on defense day, lieutenants get the of the yay, soldiers leave the place, so the cream I keep Six or g's everytime I beep, hit the streets fo the game plot fo' The bank, fuck wit a boss, 'cause a pimp got range, make yo 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 game
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B-Legit from what I understand, his bark was stronger than his Biatch, nigga was sellin' mo woof tickets than a out Lennox Lewis An' Evander fight, shit, we ain't no strong or soft niggaz We savage it, like who? 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 most of my When most of y'all be asleep, down an dirty, 'specialy I'm doin' bad, pull a kick doe, run up in yo baby mama's pad
I been it down from day uno, baby bottle full of pruno, I was The named B-Legit, had a thang fo bakin' soda, an high info Couldn't wait to put the Vogues on a 7-8 rogue, I'm on a My communicator on the track wit the team, 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 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 doin' bad
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We dirt bad, me an Charlie Hustle, niggaz push up on us now we got the muscle, got they yay sold up an' you gonna Have to see us, either or get hit, wit the millimeters my burners on, ain't no peace out here A good place to leave yo fuckin' career So keep yo near An don't cross Until the list have own fuckin' name
Them badgers, them bitches, batches, the got my faulty tapped But the po-po's hate it 'cause I be talkin' in code, street slang so they Can't interpretate it, an' the only way that 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, here, turns in they mama for the right 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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