One by one goes the bullets in the Put it in yo gat, one in the chamber, now you're to start shit Heat comin' from the barrel a cloud of smoke Dead bodies on the ground when fools get loc'ed
It's crazy in the street, pack heat for a sucker Mobbin' through the town tryin' to murder 211's every day, liquor store and jobs D boys gettin' robbed, niggas get jacked for mobbs
What's a nigga to do, survive without a gun in the street, a nigga livin' on the run It's fun but the pen is smokin' sess up on a 187'll make any nigga stress
You can wear a vest, it won't stop two to the Shot you in your face and now your ass is off dead Talkin' shit'll get you smoked No need to save a hoe because they live 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 in my veins I kicked it with the O G's pickin up on
Get your money on, fuck a bitch and get And one in the chamber for them fools that play you close Them sick wid' it keep makin' the beat 4 yo azz Ciggedy-Cel, the nigga 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 Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz That nigga Celly Cel got some 4 yo azz
Some heat 4 yo azz, some 4 yo azz Them sick wid' it got the beat 4 yo azz Some heat 4 yo azz, heat 4 yo azz That Celly Cel got some heat 4 yo azz
Them sick wid' it niggas got the beat up 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 comin'
The H I L L S I D E Down with the P G, don't wanna see me Act a fool, shootin' up the city Happy on the trigger like my nigga Nitty
get into the C thang, hillside slang It's a hillside from the hillside, mang 'em like a chronic sack, rollin' 'em in a zag Hittin' 'em the funk and zippin' 'em up in bodybags
Everywhere I go fools get to crazy Wanna let 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 speed chase, bank it in the side Po-po's can't with the 350 rocket Under my hood all good when I'm on the gas Checkin' the rollers and the jackers that try to
Tricks of the trade already made, got it down Never panic pressure 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 Them sick wid' it got the beat 4 yo azz Some heat 4 yo azz, heat 4 yo azz That Celly Cel got some heat 4 yo azz
Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz Them sick wid' it nigga got the 4 yo azz Some heat 4 yo azz, some 4 yo azz nigga Celly Cel got some heat 4 yo azz
Breakin' 'em off proper for the nine-fo' In the do' is some of that 4 yo azz, hoe Little and the don't-know's need to know A nigga that flow who comin' out the gate slow
Pimpin' and and pandlin', hoe handlin' the bit Killers move in silence, nigga, I talk shit I see them loudmouth niggas keep gettin' And the ones on 25 to life bids
You gotta pack some heat in the street, it's goin' If you ain't down you better to a square town talk shit, drink and smoke weed up Hit the jail straight P C'd up
You know who really down till the funk jump Same one that jump and the finger points at the And your crew wasn't down the get-go Don't you know how that bitch-made shit go?
Hollow get to the point quicker 'Cause talkin' shit full of liquor that you're sicker Than the next nigga'll get you of bullet holes Stayin' on my and I just can't let go Of this mobb that I kick 4 yo azz Ciggedy-Cel the figgedy-funky got some heat 4 yo azz
Some heat 4 yo azz, some 4 yo azz Them wid' it nigga got the beat 4 yo azz Some heat 4 yo azz, some 4 yo azz That Celly Cel got some heat 4 yo azz
Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz Them sick it nigga got the beat 4 yo azz Some heat 4 yo azz, heat 4 yo azz That nigga Celly Cel got some 4 yo azz