One by one goes the in the clip Put it in yo gat, one in the chamber, now you're to start shit Heat comin' from the with a cloud of smoke Dead on the ground when these fools get loc'ed
It's crazy in the street, pack some heat for a Mobbin' the town tryin' to murder muthafuckas 211's every day, liquor store and bank D boys robbed, niggas get jacked for they mobbs
What's a to do, can't survive without a gun Snitches in the street, a nigga on the run fun but the pen is like smokin' sess Locked up on a 187'll make any nigga
You can a vest, it won't stop two to the head you in your face and now your ass is better off dead Talkin' shit'll get you smoked No need to save a hoe they can't live without dick
So I focus on the mail, Cel Ain't no playa-hatin nigga, I got too much heat to Fairy tales I never kick, it's gangsterism in my I it with the O G's pickin up on game
Get your money on, fuck a and get ghost And one in the chamber for them fools that play you close Them sick wid' it niggas keep the beat 4 yo azz Ciggedy-Cel, the figgedy-funky got some heat 4 yo azz
heat 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz Them sick it nigga got the beat 4 yo azz heat 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz That nigga Cel got some heat 4 yo azz
Some heat 4 yo azz, heat 4 yo azz sick wid' it nigga got the beat 4 yo azz Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz nigga Celly Cel got some heat 4 yo azz
Them wid' it niggas got the beat up comin' with some heat Them muthafuckas tryin' to get a buck in the streets Every day a nigga test yo skill And playa-hatas hate to see a nigga real
The H I L L S I D E Down with the P G, niggas don't see me Act a fuckin' fool, shootin' up the Happy on the trigger like my nigga Nitty
Let's get the C thang, hillside slang a hillside thang from the hillside, mang Smokin' 'em a chronic sack, rollin' 'em in a zag 'em with the funk and zippin' 'em up in bodybags
Everywhere I go fools get to actin' Wanna let they hang, thinkin' they can fade me So I keep a mug on my face Rollin' some heat, sippin' on a straight lace
A high speed chase, bank it in the side Po-po's can't fuck with the 350 Under my hood it's all good I'm on the gas Checkin' the rollers and the jackers that try to
of the trade already made, gangster got it down Never panic under when it's goin' down Droppin' a bomb, nigga, mobb 4 yo azz Ciggedy-Cel, the nigga got some heat 4 yo azz
Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz sick wid' it nigga got the beat 4 yo azz Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz That nigga Celly Cel got some 4 yo azz
Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz Them wid' it nigga got the beat 4 yo azz Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz nigga Celly Cel got some heat 4 yo azz
Breakin' 'em off somethin' proper for the In the do' is some of heat 4 yo azz, hoe Little hoes and the need to know A nigga that flow who ain't out the gate slow
Pimpin' and and pandlin', hoe handlin' the bit Killers in silence, nigga, I don't talk shit I see them loudmouth niggas keep gettin' And the silent on 25 to life bids
You gotta pack some heat in the street, goin' down If you ain't down you better move to a square Niggas talk shit, drink and smoke up Hit the county straight P C'd up
You never know who really down the funk jump Same one that jump and the finger at the punk And your crew down from the get-go Don't you know how that nigga shit go?
Hollow get to the point quicker 'Cause shit full of liquor thinkin' that you're sicker Than the next nigga'll get you full of bullet on my toes and I just can't let go Of this mobb that I kick 4 yo azz Ciggedy-Cel the figgedy-funky nigga got heat 4 yo azz
Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz Them sick wid' it got the beat 4 yo azz Some heat 4 yo azz, some 4 yo azz That nigga Celly Cel got some 4 yo azz
Some heat 4 yo azz, some 4 yo azz Them sick it nigga got the beat 4 yo azz Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz That nigga Celly Cel got some 4 yo azz