1:
It ove yall i got some shit on my chest these niggas bittin beats given me reasons to flex, you know know when we catchem we gon bag em' tie them clowns up 3rd stockem' we gon dragem' threw the fuckin river shit is realer than it ever been, them playin 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 what you done mah dogg, dirty gettin dirty ready to take ya wig off, i a marbol to try to keep myself stable loadin guns at the round table, now i'm able, to take another one out, loose lips sank shoulnd't been runnin ya mouth, now ima ride out after i kill and destroy is revenge for my lil nigga Bad Ass Boy
Chorus:(chorus 2x) You can copy all you you can try to sing it but none of yal niggas can it like we bring it this aint no remake or sella we the machoy this is revenge for my lil nigga Bad Ass Boy
2:
Big tight wit mah and i'm makin them guns ring masked up dressed in black and i'm throwin them things, kept it on tha top 4 for about 4 years but now you niggas gots to pay dealers no more tears, yeah tha rumor got out UNLV comein agian, motha that means nobody's ????? take a blow to the we troups we neva die, i told yall mother fuckers time after time, we uptown niggas livin violent violent nowi'm ride for tha of just ridin, the mackin flexs hit tha block and i'll be hidin revenge to what yall did to one of mah friends, i got my money 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 chest in how i'm a ride out afta i kill and this is revenge for my lil nigga Bad Ass Yellow Boy, called shots like i did gocked...
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Verse 3: We gonna dragem once spinin wth full tint leave a note around his neck that reads yella revenge i him slippin ar the liquor store cocked a 4 kick tha door he screemed like a hoe yall don't me nomore, FA SHO, ya better be lookin for some bullet proof headgear fuck tha shit i'm takin dome shots this year knock ya down like they did st. thomas bitches in shock and niggas hit tha
I hide behind the milk box my disquise is fitted like a buisness man rockin timberland boots smokin that crew to those whose put evil on mah while i wait to buck this nigga with this 9 so stop cryin which one of you motha got the nuts 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 find me i can fucka 90
I got these niggas hostage bite and gotta bitch eerthing we make you bitch's jock and try to it ride on out i don't want no motha fuckin dap now who killed mah boy yella aka fella hard head rapper ya bone i be eager to kill a nigga dumb his in the river on tha reala boy i'm a familiar garilla yall i'm still standin thuggin huffin and puffin you thuggin tha hood mack flex and hit tha block and start tha bustin
( 3 gun shots)
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