* - originally appeared on as "Lutunza Hit"
Let's get this for real. It's to get paid baby. Lutunza. All shit. For real. planned gains. Just don't no money. For real. Shit is real in the out here. Yeah.
When spit, cats fold, infact get their life froze Model hit, stallion, medallion, Fedel Cigars lit, coke sniffs got slashed and ?raw-dick? Heist 20th glock, murder with own clip Eighty-t things, storm rip Spots, where the bricks, eight-box, Empire fall quick, project legacy involved thugs came home, so we linked, form a swarm click Operate extortion on some calm shit, faggot snitched Yo, tell him what happened, haven't been since Two from ?autopsy?, bound ?drip? Barely decomposed corpse, ?, out of town ditch Cheddar got me hungry, eye's lids Two lies, cry, innocent die, attention is Lives got you cryin homicide hit them niggaz shinin, news report, no one can find him
[Chorus: no surprise, where the funds at? Lutunza hit Panic or flich, get clapped, can't in your pants he used his head, but he snitched Fat look, snatch up, duck him and his man and his bitch Eight hundred thousand dollars, it, we're rich Found dead, stallion horse head in whip Tote, 20th century glock, guns and clips Run your shit, and bricks, lutunza hit
So, what's the chemistry, who ran in your spot, your plot? Half a brick sting, Heavy, hand me the glock grand inside a shoebox, his man did drop Some weed, who popped? You know scared money stinged with a two Dirty cash shinin' next day, get new rocks Flashin' big heads, Hermy in bangin' Tupac He lay up with the wiz because too hot How the fuck them try Myalansky bustin they ooh-wop? ?Preparation verbalhands?, want they loot butt He must've been a mad man, really thugs come at ya, shoot ya Chase your bitch up off the up in a ?soup-up? M.I.A. chick missin' in action, never no clue, what? And still the beef been too months, to gain this meal, you front Ones that snitch, tongues get split, readin the clip, at six For and bricks, runnin your shit, gun at your click, lutunza hit
Fear type watch eyes that watch guys, wasn't smart, Holdin your clip in your slot Specialize a whole sale of hot is ill, surely pumpin coke on ? Locked in a frontline, 'cause he was a fiend for Bang Marvin Gay CD get it on, makin a wretch cry that he dated wasn't dead fly His ugly chick Sibrina said he was hungry off Shorty's way of livin took a sen-sai, he was so of seen how he flinched when he got baptised Took him to the and called told him ?clap ties? One of his mans was throwin up he panicked, slug in his left eye Bleedin, heard the ambulance, the cat Escapin the safe like a half of a cake, come on, yo, let's slide Amateurs frontin and shit, matchin in death, for and bricks Cousin was rich, hit