Ayo I'm like out the window with the joint Hoodied up blood in my eye, a to fly fuck it, look how these niggas duck shit One kid what lookin' up , he the big wig Fake ass cat, low life, sodomize Beatin' niggas, big bricks of sellin' mad dimes His hurt, networkin' he get no work
Yo smack him where his hand hurt, fuck what he Yo he sucked his thumb, smooth for the kid with the big guns Stain to my niggas that he on the run Plus he ill in the drums, for life, calcium man him grab the Tums, he's a front Pigeon totalist sister the fat ass Show hash behind up the block he smashed her Big bub did him deadly, act premeditated
Buck 60 strike was the Nice like Van Halen, seen him at the tunnel with his skin Did two days thought he was You get close, at his hands That's the same kid that cut his wrists, talkin' the cuffs did it He ran away, frontin' majorly, eyes like Davis Jr Rounded off with a fade g, he the Bob Hope classics Ran down Asics, Kmart, the short sleeve be the basics He eat hams, shitted on himself twice, big Jews Rushed the nigga out in Crown
Yo let me tell you how the go We gettin' rid of all the Tony the streets back fo sho Too many hustlers, too many We're fuckin' up who's willin' to fight and the Cs Too much TV , guns and and greed and hate, the 4 devils jealousy
Yo I champunch Mase in his face over bullshit The night they kidnapped his brother pokin' it with knives rainin' , 85 degrees kinda muggy One of the nights they thrown in his it's real ugly Yo we up in Jonesy's posin', all these know me From fuckin' wit, these niggas heavy parolees Yo we the speaker And from a distance we could see chains The P slayed, on his chest was two plains
Ashy yo, no need for rings at all He cracked the V8 backed up, leaned against the wall Lookin flower, he just came home, he on like a Did a dime for up the Gods up in the armored truck Ten years son 280 on the weight tip He throwin' up six plates plus he Matrix He's a wally horse, shout it out sweatin' through his Cock-eyed nigga up his neck, he had shores Sammy eagerly up on him
off the Turkey with the joint on him Flower look his man up before him The bitches hit the table, Jah king, he stripped off his Shots off , Sam'll get a chance to make his debut Flower grabbed tiff his man the sideburns, hat fell off We nerd his wigworms, he hid behind See hit the light switch, young girls were trampled In the pool, pistol with mase, and broke the handle crawlin' to the door on all fours
Shim kicked the jukebox the theme song in was "It's Yours" Oh my goodness, Ba grabbed the Mo bottle He layin' like a gay models out Sebastian He smiled with his teeth missin' begging for No more God, the 68 thousand a pair of three Out came the cannon, whistled out Cham snatched his four big rocks, enter the dragon It's over, another told Lyin' with the snakes, kissin' cobras
Yo let me you how the game go We gettin' rid of all the Tony wants the streets fo sho Too many hustlers, too many We're fuckin' up willin' to fight and teach the Cs Too much TV, guns and and greed and hate, the 4 devils jealousy