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Yeah, yeah,
Fuck y'all niggas 'bout huh?

time I see you

Get it
You faggot niggas Suge Knight
R's the only niggas he respect
And niggas shook right?

Y'all get on hot ninety seven and wit a baritone
Wit two niggas downstairs wit licensed guns to y'all home
Scared ass
You thin'k they gon take a life so can get life

Ask Puff they ain't tryin' to hear nigga
For no cake, and y'all can get at us on Day
We stones that say
Pay your debt and get moms day

I'm in the hood so we can link up, any place you of
Handheld don't hold plus I burnt the tip of my fingers
I'm a Bronx nigga, double R's hoodrat
The nigga they come get quick bitch, on this hood

Y'all bitches thin'k the ryders a joke, well I don't
I blow you whole shit up
Tim McVeigh
Gimme the needle, not tomorrow, but

comin' y'all better get the fuck out the way
I ain't the shit that you see that's on the top of your
I put a in your baby carriage
Brick your hearse

your CEO, don't call my CEO apologizin'
I'm at your in the choir
Standin'
It's red the shit that be on top of the heater

The thing in New York
Since Steinbrenner signed
Hold Camby the hostage, then send 'em a reef
So stop frontin' vegetarian just of beef

Yo, ay suck my bitch, the way this chick spit ridickliss
Here we go again', only we on kiss
We keep comin' and you runnin'
You keep you the best that done it

let me see somethin', fake niggas screamin' "Ryde or die"
Same niggas we run up on and 'em cry
all the camps in this game, nigga
We the champs in this game who kick the real shit before the

you fat ass, fake bad ass niggas
Still play the hood you ride past niggas
Coward trust me we keep it gutter, hope you stay mad a
'Cause you touch us, huh

It's I see you

Ayo, I ain't got a care in the
Kidnappin' your kid, maimin' your mom, and airin' your
And like, you ain't got a friend in the
I'm hopeless and numb, I see but I can focus my gun

And I'm down for smokin' to the head
My nerves is shot, my paces is short, I in your head
I'm the nigga out you outta know it by now
I'm the nigga they talk about goin' to Chao

And my name bells, my blade stay bloody
If you heard about me beefin' dog I leave the most
The to salute, the quickest to shoot
Holiday Styles, motherfucker, you pound

What? I won't run up and break your jaw
Like they make a vest for your to stop the four
I'm tired of rappin', get the Mack
And send niggas on
Right in front of the radio

Motherfuckers ain't quiet the tech go off
Arteries hitted, hawkin', neck is shit
I'm the hardest
I smack the out of any one
Of your whatever the label

Y'all niggas don't want beef, want meat at the table
And I don't give a fuck, do life in the box
Before any of y'all niggas front on the lox
Motherfuckers, c'mon

Yo, If I miss your head and your neck, I'll hurt your
If you the streets betrayal is worse than death
And I'm known for money, not known for wildin'
But I'm real I could both phones in the island

is how we even the bets
I kill everything you love dog, right now, even the
Everything got on it, even the vets
close, then fifty wide, even the sets

'Cause the bullets is calisthenics when I'm squirtin'
When they start hurtin', means they workin'
way we comin' is hard
Industry is jail nigga, double R's runnin' the yard, uh