Come on, on Come on, come on, come on, come on, on I roll with a of untamed guerrillas, head bustas and sharks Niggas that's 'bout beefin' them K's spark
Knockin' it off shoulder soldiers, them real niggas Niggas who did time hard to kill How you you get it is the way a nigga play it ain't fightin' no more niggas bustin' your head
Sendin' you to your grave, do or die, cousin Aimin' straight for your head, makin' you die, cousin dressin' in black, prepared for combat Ridin' four deep strapped choppers and macks
Not givin' a fuck, gettin' cut, lettin' it bust You get hit, that's on you, my nigga, you're outta stuck like chuck, wodie, you're assed out That's happen to ya tryin' to be hard, runnin' your mouth
Get erased, my (My nigga) here, I leave no trace, my nigga (My nigga) No witnesses so can you see my face, my (My nigga)
Fled the scene, so you have no case, my nigga, case, my Look here, you can play if you get down Get your stupid ass where you can't be found
We hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooh) We done you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooh) We hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooh) We done popped you up, you up, boxed you up (Ooh)
We hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooh) We done popped you up, chopped you up, you up (Ooh) We hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Whaa?) We done you up, popped you up, boxed you up
I was wrong for a lot of that I'ma take to my grave Continuously whippin' niggas a runaway slave was meant for me to be thuggin', I stay in some beef Baby and Slim keep tellin' me, "Juvenile, stay off streets"
I can't help, I draw attention, they be fuckin' me I'm hot in the ass and can't get enough of streets A lil' in the Rolls screamin', "Fuck the police" Peelin' out in the club, about to duck to the east
Now play yourself, you find yourself by yourself In a place ducked off with fucked up health I done been and snuck, but never fucked and stuck My life is four hundred degrees, so I 'em up
Still to the G-code, Ree's, and B's Quit drinkin' but I will smoke some weed All they understand is my project And if you don't it, you can kiss my penis
We done hit U up, lit you up, you up (Ooh) We done you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooh) We hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooh) We done chopped you up, you up, boxed you up (Ooh)
We done hit U up, lit you up, you up (Ooh) We chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooh) We hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooh) We done you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooh)
I run the 'cause I'm real if it's daylight or dark You a killer, nigga? no fear in my heart (Eah?) go toe to toe with ya or take ya to war I'll even go K for K with ya, now make your
Better know I'm in beef that I be creepin', nigga Better know that I'm a snake, and I'ma ya, nigga Each time I hit the corner, I be niggas upset, can't even go on and grievin', nigga
Nothin' change, I'm on TV, I don't play with you Still the same that'll spin day on you niggas And empty a out that K you're caught hangin' is where you're left stankin', ya heard me
I've been in the game, niggas know what I'm So many under my belt, I done lost count If you wanna be another number, my Go ahead, drop nuts, and run up, my nigga
We done hit U up, lit you up, you up (Ooh) We chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooh) Now, we hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooh) Nigga, we done chopped you up, popped you up, you up (Ooh)
Now, we hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooh) And we done you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooh) Look, we hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Whaa?) Look, we done chopped you up, you up, boxed you up (Ooh)
Hello, I zip through in a yellow pearl drop Porsche Boxter Young mobster, and obnoxious Pop some in dreadlocks, what? Me not no rookie, boy
cookin', boy I'll your forehead to a pussy, boy Off the gate, cousin, you niggas gon' me stalk and spray somethin' Spark or lace
the car, get out, walk, and spray somethin' Taught to stay thuggin' brought up in this shit that we call And in my hood the laws are of us, we are too terrible If I live to be old, a miracle
'Cause the way a nigga hatin' or bitch plottin', the shit's why I keep me two big guns on blast like a stereo Come to your burial and kill anybody else who for you Don't blame me, society me
You haul white, you smash powder all night for the dollar Cut off lights, we riders The hood trash got us in a position we shake boys we can't break, and due to that you ain't safe, bitch
We hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooh) Now, we done chopped you up, popped you up, you up (Ooh) Look, we done hit U up, lit you up, you up (Ooh) Now, we done chopped you up, you up, boxed you up, nigga (Ooh) (Did you see that?)
We hit U up, lit you up, you up (Ooh) And we done you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooh) (Did you see that?) We done hit U up, lit you up, you up (Ooh) Now, we done you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooh)
Boy, We done hit U up, lit you up, you up (Ooh) Now, we done chopped you up, you up, boxed you up (Ooh) Look, we hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooh) Look, we done chopped you up, you up, boxed you up (Ooh)
Nigga, we put holes in you niggas, ya heard me We don't barrow nothin', fear nothin' And ain't nothin' you can do 'bout these Boys, (Hot hot hot) Let 'em burn, Let 'em burn, B. Geezy, Lil Wheezy, Juvy, Two