Mobb shit, biatch, biatch, This shit ain't no where, trademark You me? like when a mutha fucka Do his dirt it be no ordinary dirt 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 wammy on it, stepped on it, wit out ruinin' it or it Like a mutha would supposed to when there's a shortage on Sumpthin', on sumpthin', that way I get 'em off like hot cakes An you know there's plenty more where comes from You see I know this one storage place this one particular, ball Sneekin' an keepin' his job for you tardy unaware Now, hoppin' in the true an ass fakers, biatch, biatch
Got it power, yola, yola, ice cream candy, man, that shit Be in handy but anyway, dude, hella bootsy 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 show Show me 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 brown ass zarks like you Scopin' an casin' an' holdin' pacience
I huddle wit the dogs up on defense day, get the kicks Backwoods of the yay, soldiers 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, a pimp got range, make yo body Stank, leave you lost in the woods, a from the hood, up to no Damn good, we ride Fleetwood, get 'em dummied out, walk a to The safe, an get the out, I'm on a money route an' all cash I count, a nigga deep in mutha fuckin' game
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from what I understand, his bark was stronger than his bite Biatch, nigga was sellin' mo woof tickets than a sold out Lewis An' Evander Holyfield fight, shit, we no strong or soft niggaz We savage damn it, like Like the crocodile hunter That crazy ass mutha fucka named Steve, who caught me dirt 'Cause I'm cheap, an I like to do most of my dirt most of y'all be asleep, down an dirty, 'specialy when I'm doin' bad, pull 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 shit named B-Legit, had a 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, hella paper Fuck a playa hata, need to win an' me, I be the B-Soft gin 'Cause I'm the man wit it, got the taste of blood, so dirty I'm wet That I turn to mud, I purple bud an' make a hit hurt bad Ain't no tellin' a nigga doin' dirt bad
40, 50, 45, 4 7 0, we doin' dirt, we doin' bad 457, 6 4 7 11's, 3 5 0, we dirt, uh, niggaz 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 dirt bad, me an Charlie Hustle, niggaz push up on us 'Cause now we got the muscle, got they yay sold up an' you Have to see us, either or get hit, wit the millimeters my burners on, ain't no peace out here A good place to yo whole fuckin' career So keep yo game An don't game Until the list your own fuckin' name
Them badgers, them bitches, them batches, the got my faulty 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 source, which is A snitch, a fuckin' activator, one that gives a important evaluation to The vice 'round here, 'round here, 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 got us doin' dirt bad, biatch
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