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

1:

Been bringin' the pain hotter than july
My crews do-or-die, insist to ride
Clients fuck us (uhh uhh)
hammer can't touch us, automatic ruckus
No short-stop always get it from the
Constantly clock the billa
I said y'all ain't never too tall
Like mike motherfucker off the wall
Needs cheese cos the rats got my pockets with
Keeps bitin on my dick yo' ass suppose
Mr tony got the paper (uh huh), no
Been crimes, one time gafflin Eiht and out
Can't stop it though, yo pounds to push
In the back of the alley New York to
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 pay dues we heavy weights
And play hero you might get shot
Cos you ain't got scrill like the we got

2:

Watch out for the
tryin ta get me for the murder wrap
Ain't nuttin
step back, the guns gone clap
Ya know how we do, the come strapped
In a minute, wait, '96 ss's
And niggas bailin 'round s's on their chests
The problem solver, uhh uhh, revolver
Executor, billy the kid the straight
Got it locked down cos all the fiends be beggin for the
My nigga muggs got it sold chynna white
Best hit the jack, situation's lookin grim
Be's like tina out on a
We's niggas, we make the paper on the regular
Got thousands but floss on burnt-out cellulars
I'm tellin ya we runs the whole show
And you see me go toe-to-toe (bing!)

(x2)

3:

I push ya round like mr stuff in the five
No tv screen my access live
Got the glocks on ready to rumps like teddy
Keeps ya we be's the gs that's deadly
Keeps the cristal chilled in my cup
Gots money to burn, no way is up
I hangs with the playas and rolls the pimps
my grip, don't trust a bitch
You knows the business, paper, son
Gets the cash, a Nigga On The Run
known as chester who gets the cheesin
Everybody lay when I starts the squeezin
For the money I the evilest things
Keeps my work goin nicely to the fiends
It don't stop to the break o'
Half with the chronic, dom perrignon

(x2)

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

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