Who dat? , , they go, there they go There go The motherfuckers, You know nigga it's friday We it like last friday (niggas got shit to do) (so we gon' get up) Who
1] Bert and hussein, to back now that's flammable Smokin' ya brain, the track like we some animals Mechanical, live jaw, rap cannibals Fire force behind bars, like we unhurtable Swervin' through jerz emerge and serve you don't to pull, breath of oxygen, Has is known for 'em Kool kas' be droppin' 'em, Killa be lockin' philipane Drip a toxic tongue Get wid it, Out of control like we wid it Bricks explode, licked you out the That bump did it I block, murdock, army fatigued and, Bout to store blocks an' knox ya minor league shit Breathe this, ballistic, shell khadafi Bringin' the blizzards I make bail you can't stop me, In jail all that I can see hell, Chokin' at a rail velocity Obviously ya men have, been barkin' up the tree Microphone strong deep bomb Ya mind burst a rhyme verse Dirty bert rehearse the of me, The black burnin' me The cat who act The redded, it ya man said it Ya shoulda let it escape We wet it, Squeezing, holes in ya crew, can stand through, When I pass the mac to rock that brand you When I the mac to rock that nigga brand you
Ten out of ten No ya is a ninth We do jail wid no half of our life Livin' the of the poor Losin' in the war You can slice it precise Shit's trife around the
2] We in thing together Tryna the same cheddar It's sometimes I think paranoid clutchin' my waist A fake relate to, and honeys, My are funny And blow slugs for the money Gunshots, up quiet late nights down new, you betta think twice This ain't right, all wrong, Narc's we on It ain't safe Say strength in numbers We rolled the precint Rev the up, We live '98 clips up That flimsy ass we rip up New jerz, check us But don't us Oppose, we throw holes in ya Act whatever, clap When we clap we together Leavin' you cats on the O.n.s. and the embassy, and pentagon If it that, It shit to me It shit to me
3] Fake lies, ya eyes, die in the dark You hip hop cop, Playin' spy in the We turn schemes to Cause we fiend for Wid the and streets watchin' no need to dream my team, Full beam on ya to ya body Got mooned wid the Getto you for amaru, Yak see you tomorrow, I you here, These other be like where are you? The start you, ever semi I borrow, No or quarrel I shake up or startle The time 'em up like ron baker Here to shake and 'em down Like the la I see 'em Ain't no tellin' what i'ma to leave through 'em While he lay there I stay While the breathe through him Squeeze him, Put the e to him, hit 'em up He gon' lay shakin' waitin' for y'all to pick him up Ya there, Quick as you squeal, I'll It's or be killed, In world of free steel crew's a game, Wearin' blues is From how you move you'll be For you doin' who you claim You might, think a game From critically acclaimed A war winner for game Fuck wid
4] From got our feet tired Everybody up anybody get caught Son keep quiet, c's watchin' me, Two cds' of armed bread and possession of stolen property, Keep to myself that's how I got to be, acknowledge me, For the simple fact I live everyday of the week robberies, how could you possibly Mistake s for a mental or methology I'm realer than the cats that at me I think probably, ride by and let 'em sample the varieties, My hollow easy to swallow, them five dollar bottles, Kill or be my motto, I do it I got to, I'ma, straight up I thug in this On the side ah me's my niggas die for me you ride for me? , or get rode on? Been in this so long I kick slick shit in sentence Y'all have to on, Throughout my hard times my vision was Hustlin' dimes fake niggas wanna wid me I ain't puttin' it in my You ain't it, Wid out I catch perfect, Had the heart in front of the But in your you nervous, Now chirpin', The .38 special start two holes in ya shirt And put you on the side hurtin', Now that's for out ya person, (muthafuckaz)
Fatal hussein, fatal Aiyyo, (recognise) somebody come get me (o.n.s., outlaw) If not I'll be in like 5 Motherfuckin' (tick time) For all y'all niggas wanna fuck wit me Before my come out, about to drop too bitch, (y'all don't o.n.s nasty new) Hey ric the fuck the henny at hundred and sixty motherfuckin' three days in the waker Ahaha, yo fuck that I for that shit..... Yo man, (moddy bang) It's on for niggas (killa black) black.....