1:
It aint ove yall i got some shit on my chest these niggas beats given me reasons to flex, you know they know when we we gon bag em' tie them clowns up 3rd wall stockem' we gon dragem' threw the fuckin river is realer than it ever been, them suckas knowin how the U spin the benz, and when i'm mad aint no tellin what do, run in ya crib kill ya kids and ya momma too, then find you and make you pay for you done mah dogg, dirty dirty gettin ready to take ya wig off, i smoked a marbol to try to keep myself stable loadin guns at the round table, now i'm able, to take one out, loose lips sank ships shoulnd't been runnin ya mouth, now ima ride out after i kill and destroy this is for my lil nigga Bad Ass Boy
Chorus:(chorus 2x) You can all you want you can try to sing it but none of yal can bring it like we bring it aint no remake or sella we the real machoy this is revenge for my lil nigga Bad Ass Boy
2:
Big tight wit mah group and i'm makin them guns ring up dressed in black and i'm throwin them things, kept it blowin on tha top 4 for about 4 but now you niggas to pay dealers no more tears, yeah tha rumor done got out UNLV comein agian, motha fucka that means ????? take a blow to the group we we neva die, i told yall mother fuckers time after time, we niggas livin violent violent nowi'm ride for tha skae of just ridin, the hood mackin hit tha block and i'll be hidin revenge to what yall did to one of mah friends, i got my right nah we can go to war spend the benz all that yappin but i'lll get loaded don't make me shoot a bad in go to cave ya bitches chest in how i'm a ride out afta i and destroy this is revenge for my lil nigga Bad Ass Yellow Boy, shots like i did gocked...
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Verse 3: We gonna once agian spinin wth full tint leave a note around his neck that reads yella revenge i cought him slippin ar the store cocked a 4 kick tha door he like a hoe yall don't shoot me nomore, FA SHO, ya better be lookin for some bullet proof headgear tha dumb shit i'm takin dome shots this year knock ya down they did st. thomas leave bitches in and niggas hit tha wall
I hide behind the milk box my is smooth fitted like a buisness man rockin timberland boots that crew to those whose put that evil on mah mind while i wait to buck this with this 9 so stop cryin which one of you motha fuckas got the to run up on us its like a bonuswhen i get to use tha mack 90 get real grindy scadadle to the west so you can't me i can motha doin 90
I got these niggas hostage bite and gotta stop bitch we make you jock and try to copy it ride on out i don't want no motha fuckin dap now who killed mah boy yella aka fella hard head crushin ya bone i be eager to kill a nigga dumb his body in the on tha reala boy i'm a familiar garilla yall know i'm still standin huffin and puffin you niggas thuggin tha hood mack and hit tha block and start tha bustin
( 3 gun shots)
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