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Geyeah!
em
I said ya hit the ground and don't be late
Crews pay dues we heavy

1:

Been the pain since hotter than july
My crews do-or-die, insist to ride
Clients never us (uhh uhh)
Like hammer touch us, automatic ruckus
No always get it from the realer
Constantly clock the dollar
I said ain't never stood too tall
Like mike motherfucker off the wall
Needs cos the rats got my pockets with holes
Keeps on my dick like yo' ass suppose
Mr tony got the paper (uh huh), no
Been doin crimes, one time Eiht and out
Can't stop it though, yo pounds to push
In the back of the alley New to Cali
Got em fly like birds, ok who got the
it cool, one-time try to stick up
Geyeah!

Ya best hit the ground and don't be
My crews pay dues we heavy
And play hero you might get shot
Cos you got scrill like the scrill we got

2:

Watch out for the
One-time ta get me for the murder wrap
nuttin happenin
Best back, the guns gone clap
Ya know how we do, the crew come
In a minute, wait, '96 ss's
And niggas bailin 'round with s's on chests
The problem solver, uhh uhh, chrome
Executor, billy the kid the straight
Got it locked cos all the fiends be beggin for the tight
My nigga muggs got it like chynna white
Best hit the road jack, situation's grim
like tina out on a limb
We's pimp niggas, we the paper on the regular
Got thousands but still floss on burnt-out
I'm tellin ya we runs the whole show
And you see me go toe-to-toe (bing!)

(x2)

3:

I push ya like mr biggs stuff in the five
No tv keeps my access live
Got the glocks on to shake rumps like teddy
Keeps ya distance we be's the gs deadly
Keeps the cristal in my favourite cup
Gots money to burn, no way is up
I hangs with the playas and with the pimps
Keeps my grip, don't a bitch
You knows the business, paper, son
the cash, be's a Nigga On The Run
Better as chester who gets the cheesin
Everybody lay when I starts the squeezin
For the money I do's the things
Keeps my work goin to the happy fiends
It don't to the break o' dawn
ounce with the chronic, dom perrignon

(x2)

Geyeah! (ya hit the ground)
Mc in the house one-two (ya best hit the ground)
My nigga muggs in the house (don't play hero)
Can't fuck the crew, schyeah!
(heavy weights) geeyeah!
'97 in the house, geyeah!

Ya best hit the ground and don't be
My crews pay we heavy weights
And don't hero you might get shot
Cos you ain't got scrill...muggs one