Where we at, where we at, M-f-c (for son) for life For nigga, word up Word up, brick (brooklyn) we at (ha ha)
These niggas got me crazy bitches So I a ton of hats Chillin wit these willies I get them for they snaps See them on the t.v. popin and popin that Don't say nothin when you see me pop a fuckin cap In that ass wit the for the splif so I can twist it M-f-c weed and hennessy packin Brand new jesus on my feet in a benz Fuckin wit starang hollarin at all the
Look at these assholes, me cut off my afro Blow up the spot, make shit hot tabasco Ay yo, I roped these bitches as if a nigga had a It's classical, snatchin jewels then I you Ay yo, niggas wanna know why I act way I know, been like that since back in the day Ay yo, pick a spot and my man starang'll lick a Yo, or say I think not, they got it (and on)
(chorus) Yo, dog and the same way I feel They wanna kill, I kill We all got So when they peel, I peel It's like that, I Smokin of weed L-b's of My man d, yo and Feel the same way I When I kill, they kill We all got So I peel, then they peel It's like that, I In gs three o-o's, hollarin at the
dog] Yo, I'm head strong, because I go on Wit any Who try to test the o-g, you dead (you dead wrong) You lead on, you stupid, you dead arm Anyway, who's this man talkin Thinkin he can walkin in this day and time he know big kahuna, plus actions in nam Ready to begin, put all the to an end Put it down for brooklyn, no room for frontin mad moves in a-t-l, can't you tell O-g-c's and doc smokin fat ass l's Oh well, can you catch the a million breeze Is it cocoa trees, or is it the weed Roll it up, ten seconds now it up Hold up, choke it up, I think you smoked enough Lyin through ya teeth, sayin we have Now you wanna my hand and smoke on my leaf
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sluggah] Son I be all in, for it, now I move tourin, top dollar for it Can't it, send all my niggas all over Don't it, so at best you scoot over Or get ran out of sight like ? ? Knockin at ya door like Beast in, son let me in Pack it in mexicans, for next of kin If any foot step in I'm throwin to chins Now any questions, no, so let's I bust this Get up on a track, then on to the next gig Hearin pac say ya head Mad shit gonna change, stay arranged At it all day like and the brain Maintain our composure and then we ya And have our screamin out eshkoshka
(chorus) My heltah niggas Feel the same way we They kill When we We all got whips, so when peel Then we Heltah skeltah, up for life And all my motherfuckin niggas, you want it Ay yo, my niggas Feel the same way we They kill When we We all got whips, so when they Then we Owtlawz, side, word up (word up) we die (word up) My dirty niggas Feel the way we feel They wanna When we We all got whips, so when they Then we My south niggas mob, outcast, word up, word up, m-f-c And to my niggas Feel the same way we They kill When we We all got whips, so when they Then we M-f-c, for (m-f-c, m-f-c) up, word up (starang, and top dog chattering as music fades)