Do this muthafuckin' shit though We in the house In the house on the run in the muthafuckin' house Boom bam, tha Mc eiht in the And we know your muthafuckin' residential spots,
[tha I'm breakin 'em off the proper chunks of the funk Hoo-bangin' a pistol grip pump Buckin' shots in your body boy, For poppin' lip service, now your lookin' nervous, uh Muthafuckas best to run and Cause nigga named chill still don't give a fuck Niggas be gettin' shot up the pistola me chill but not that nigga known as a cold chiller I got my on the front of the seat Fuck a cop, anybody killa when a gone off the bop gun on the run, hah, click number 1 Got them niggas steady swangin' and the bitches sprung So you best to your army, your posse, your gang And we can get in the street and throw them Nigga figure he's bigger, dig a ditch, ah I'm holdin' the trigger Finger got the itch, uh, Or yet chalk 'em up I'm tearin' up body parts, makin' it like what the fuck? Don't be thinkin' you gon' a nigga slippin' with your shit nigga 1-5-9 times up head from this stone cold killin' nigga
Ain't but them niggas that kill We ain't nuthin' but them that kill... Boom bam in the
you from nigga?
[boom I'm the c to the o to the m to the p to the t to the o to the n Niggas be poppin' that shit and I'll be 'em once up in they chin One hitter quitter, sleeper bitch nigga, shit is getting deeper Bitch wanna know where us niggas kill at Well, your ass to the west side of compton that's where we chill at Cause I don't give a fuck dollars & sense I'm backin' my nigga eiht at and fifty nine percent nigga Cause I to God I'm gonna kill quick Cause when you with my nigga then it's some real shit So if you feel you to get something off of your back Come to the new muthafucka, that's where you'll me at You to watch your back Cause I be creepin' through hood Every other loaded with my fuckin' gat Just that I see you To a hole in your ass so big that I can peep through Cause we cool, we calm, we just chillin' niggas Geah, cause we killin' niggas
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Don't be slippin' on this side of the notorious, victorious, put that ass down And clown like krusty when I bust this You let off cause that shit is too rusty be breakin' like trigga when I pull my trigga Nigga how'd you You better be diggin a bigger Fo' sho' just watch that ass get make you jump ship then quickly sets up shop Geah, baby gangsta I'ma My Then - it spit Ooh, the The hollow flyin' Hear the of your bitch While you (geah) Lyin' on back to get ? ? ? ? Never a man cry Until he dead As I pump 2 more slugs up in ass Better dash your dead By killin' niggas
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In the house The thugs, uh Just them killas niggas I'm sayin' ? ? ? ? ? to the 9-6 We're back full of tricks for your nigga uh fuck around know I'm sayin' C'mon Geah, true blue thugs from the steets