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

It's I see you

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

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

Ask Puff they ain't tryin' to that nigga
For no cake, and y'all can get at us on Day
We make that say
Pay your and get moms labor 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 gangsta nigga, double R's hoodrat
The nigga they get quick bitch, on this hood shit

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

Cross y'all better get the fuck out the way
I ain't the that you see that's on the top of your church
I put a bomb in your baby
Brick through hearse

Tell your CEO, don't call my CEO
I'm at your in the choir
harmonizin'
It's in'fa red the shit be on top of the heater

The best in New York
Since signed Jeter
Hold Camby sister the hostage, then 'em a reef
So stop vegetarian just scared of beef

Yo, ay suck my bitch, the way this chick spit ridickliss
we go again', only we on kiss shit
We keep comin' and you runnin'
You keep claimin' you the best 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 the fame

Fuck you fat ass, bad ass niggas
Still play the while you ride past niggas
Coward trust me we keep it gutter, hope you mad a hater
'Cause you can't us, huh

It's I see you

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

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

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

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

Motherfuckers ain't quiet 'til the go off
Arteries hitted, hawkin', they neck is
I'm the motherfuckin'
I the shit out of any one
Of artists whatever the label

Y'all niggas don't want beef, y'all 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
What? Motherfuckers,

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

This is how we even the
I everything you love dog, right now, even the pets
got dubs on it, even the vets
Fifty close, fifty wide, even the sets

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