Nigga you peepin' 'cause I'm for niggas creepin' I'm on my ready to be releasin' and rearrange Ya fuckin' brain, carry and that old 50 plus Out the clip these bullets rush, ya fuckin' head bust
I freeze beef like a deep freezer Ya talk noise, where ya stand nigga is where I ya Believe in me and my click, hit ya erasin' Leave ya thoughts wastin', I run a hundred paper chasin'
I'm 'bout drama, foolishness, whatever start the play I had to spank a nigga believin' what a say Like K.C., I don't play, spin a bin everyday A hundred drum on the K
Leave ya set a disaster, Ya got birds? I smash ya Refuse, I leave that ass, know I'm nasty No clues, I can't be caught, I be found, it's all on you I stop ya from beatin', down to the dirty-do
I leave a nigga hangin' from his chest 'cause the best he dressed couldn't fuck with the Smith & Wess B.G., Black 226 start static, comin' out a nigga attic holes in ya carriage, I ride all night 'til I catch a bitch And I catch, I automatic wet ya bitch
that nigga off the block, call me the hood mack Disguised in red bandanna, strapped wit the chrome and black Check, while you be the playa hater, I be the bitch Bullets ya, nigga I tried to erase ya
the casket, dump the Glock in the basket I stroll slow, a tisket, a I brings enough of [unverified] heat then I my boys To destroy, chop ya like a clown
Uptown, is my destination And murderin' motherfuckers is my rather face the nation than to fuck wit me I keep a chopper, I'm a fool out wild TC
Goodbye, better yet I'll see ya I'm smooth with the steel and wit the hands I'm like Okey doke yo bitch ass, then I the cash and blast Never get caught, my trade mark is the mask
226 tattooed on my my heart This here mark means that I was down the start them cop killers and body peelers I got ya, you bitch, now it's for me to drop ya
shots stop, complete, 50 shots when our choppers scream Havin' trouble evenin' leavin' the scene not breathin' Me and the Hot boys ride, and gettin' high Beef and die when me and the Hot boys ride
Girlfriend the seat, driver side of the Hummer Here comes the drummer faster than a track runner Don't play the hard road 'cause the hard road will get you On your way to the crossroads, no for yourself
Wettin' your set and where I think ya be at your old hood and where ya people sleep at React, pure D-donkey, gettin' funky Turk throw me the junk keep more ammo than an
Clips that's all leave you bended, rear ended SK's be sendin', slugs be defended There goes the arrival, chopper spits five Screamin', start the war 'cause we 'bout survival
I loose, chopper, blast drastically, tragically Bloody, bloody bodies lie upon the raggedy You turn around I got that red light beamin You full of fright 'cause you you might die tonight
I tool it's, I'm ruthless, do more shootin' this 'Bout gettin' foolish, lose it, chopper, ready to it The head buster, Apple and Eagle, B.G., still a I got his body stank the Carrollton shoppin' center
Baby, gimme the keys, gimme the G's, the weed, gimme The mack-10, let me see what's happenin', to me niggas lackin' Some me felonies was committed, some was acquitted My destiny is to not in jeopardy, to the death of me
I provide knowledge that like a virus This a street orientation, you can't this in college You be fuckin' wit the keys if you ain't rollin shit up I wish you niggas wit me, I be sewin' shit up
Look, hide out in the cut, out shot, Corey and Buck In an expedition truck and brain fucked up from that Nigga, who I ain't trippin', you trippin' When I slap that clip in, you like stool pigeons
That's my bitches, my riches, that's my niggas my yayo, that's my scale, that's my sale, that's my clientele This my block, my rocks, this my shop, this my Glock my connection with the mob, that's my partna black Saab
This my people, that's my people, that's hot rimmed Ask my lawyer, I do it legal, that's my credit card Segal's my cigar, this my weed, this my Newport, this my reefer That's my old Mater, that's my uncle drinkin' that bottle
Okay, I'm from that 3 and I don't a fuck Nigga, I say murda, murda, the fuck is up? Nigga better duck when I come around bend I'm 'bout drama with the dirty 30, nose dirty
And I'm from that 3 and I be gat totin', I feel ya full of lead Put you to bed and now another that done came up, I plot and make sure that I don't the hit, you up in [unverified] I got ya, I hurt ya, now I'm up in ya area, finish ya
I come with a of flowers, within the bouquet of flowers Is a 9 nickel plated to and motherfuck anybody Tryin' to get yo back, they better be 'bout comin' Around the men in