One by one goes the in the clip Put it in yo gat, one in the chamber, now you're ready to start Heat comin' from the with a cloud of smoke Dead bodies on the ground when these get loc'ed
It's crazy in the street, pack some for a sucker Mobbin' through the tryin' to murder muthafuckas 211's every day, liquor and bank jobs D gettin' robbed, niggas get jacked for they mobbs
What's a nigga to do, can't without a gun Snitches in the street, a livin' on the run fun but the pen is like smokin' sess Locked up on a make any nigga stress
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 because they can't without dick
So I on the mail, Celly Cel Ain't no nigga, I got too much heat to sell Fairy tales I never kick, it's gangsterism in my I kicked it the O G's pickin up on game
Get your on, fuck a bitch and get ghost And keep one in the chamber for them fools play you close Them wid' it niggas keep makin' the beat 4 yo azz Ciggedy-Cel, the figgedy-funky nigga got some 4 yo azz
heat 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz Them sick wid' it nigga got the 4 yo azz Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz nigga Celly Cel got some heat 4 yo azz
Some heat 4 yo azz, 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 Celly Cel got some 4 yo azz
Them sick wid' it got the beat up comin' with some heat Them federal tryin' to get a buck in the streets Every day a nigga wanna yo skill And playa-hatas hate to see a comin' real
The H I L L S I D E Down the P G, niggas don't wanna see me Act a fuckin' fool, up the city Happy on the like my nigga Frank Nitty
get into the C thang, hillside slang It's a hillside thang from the hillside, Smokin' 'em like a sack, rollin' 'em in a zag Hittin' 'em with the funk and zippin' 'em up in
Everywhere I go fools get to crazy let they nuts hang, thinkin' they can fade me So I keep a mug on my face Rollin' with heat, sippin' on a straight lace
A high chase, bank it in the side pocket Po-po's can't fuck the 350 rocket my hood it's all good when I'm on the gas Checkin' the rollers and the jackers try to blast
Tricks of the already made, gangster got it down panic under pressure when it's goin' down Droppin' a bomb, nigga, mobb 4 yo azz Ciggedy-Cel, the figgedy-funky nigga got heat 4 yo azz
heat 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz Them sick wid' it nigga got the 4 yo azz Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz That nigga Celly Cel got 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 nigga Celly Cel got some heat 4 yo azz
Breakin' 'em off proper for the nine-fo' In the do' is of that heat 4 yo azz, hoe Little hoes and the don't-know's need to A nigga that flow who comin' out the gate slow
Pimpin' and and pandlin', hoe the whole bit Killers move in silence, nigga, I don't shit I see them loudmouth niggas keep dead And the ones on 25 to life bids
You pack some heat in the street, it's goin' down If you ain't down you better move to a town Niggas talk shit, drink and smoke up Hit the county straight P C'd up
You never know who really down till the jump Same one jump and the finger points at the punk And your wasn't down from the get-go Don't you know how that bitch-made shit go?
points get to the point quicker 'Cause talkin' full of liquor thinkin' that you're sicker Than the next get you full of bullet holes on my toes and I just can't let go Of this mobb shit I kick 4 yo azz Ciggedy-Cel the figgedy-funky nigga got heat 4 yo azz
heat 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz Them sick it nigga got the beat 4 yo azz Some heat 4 yo azz, some 4 yo azz nigga Celly Cel got some heat 4 yo azz
Some heat 4 yo azz, heat 4 yo azz Them wid' it nigga got the beat 4 yo azz Some heat 4 yo azz, heat 4 yo azz nigga Celly Cel got some heat 4 yo azz