When I the first zone worst known mic holder My Hummer roll up strapped soldiers Inside strategy manifestin' styles Casually try da G when battle me
My prophesied prediction, switch and move Separated from his gun and and watch 'em start snitchin' I keep spittin' still niggas fail to listen I personify thug livin', hell or prison
My varies, my voice carries Watch me invite the whole world, me and the mob married It seems all the screams pierce the dark This is expected, a trick bitch your heart?
You mark, watch niggas when I call they name We outlaws hold your niggas all the same Except some who want more out of than stress We still thuggin' 'til it's none left, don't
We gon' ride, my pistol on my side Always wit' the nine when I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, hustlin' on the grind I gotta get mine all the time, don't sleep
We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my Always creep wit' the nine when I ride, don't Blowin' pine, always on the grind 'Cause I gotta get mine all the
Dumpin' on motherfuckers at Rapidly wit' accuracy, shouldn't've talk bad to me It had to be a motherfuckin' I'm to be a nigga that did the murder
So sad to see another floatin' In plastic reef, wit' his head wide open Rapid release, keep the police warrant in deep east Oakland
Yolk the off the asphalt, drove off to the hills Positioned him on his knees and blew the off Death the lex ruger, death to ya Niggas cry when the bullet fly, and execute 'em
I blast first 'til they body me my guns in varieties Runnin' wit' the real big you silly punks try to be But front doin' my walk by's a blunt Hand on my nuts in a getaway car full of
to my nine movin' like crime through time Poppin' niggas like pimples nigga nothin' simple mine Etch-a-sketchin', dumpin' on all you punks at Day in and day out ain't no easy way outs or exits, don't sleep
We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my Always creep wit' the nine when I ride, sleep Blowin' pine, hustlin' on the grind 'Cause I gotta get mine all the time, don't
We ride, keep my pistol on my side Always creep the nine when I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, always hustlin' on the 'Cause I gotta get mine all the
When I hit the street all I can see is the Blood sweat and when I bust my rhyme I un for my folk like I load my nine And when I let loose then no standin' but mine
I gives a damn 'bout lame nigga schiesty one knew I was in jail and didn't write me Wanna fight me come find me Whateva you do shawty you betta wisely
You might see me wit' a stack in the I use my thoughts and pen similar to a saran A lil' lame nigga I'll be, yeah, I'ma keep it G I'm the Three and Scrap will neva sleep
We gon' ride, keep my on my side Always creep the nine when I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, hustlin' on the grind 'Cause I gotta get all the time, don't sleep
We gon' ride, keep my on my side Always creep wit' the nine when I ride, sleep pine, always hustlin' on the grind 'Cause I gotta get mine all the time, don't
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