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 catchem we gon bag em' tie clowns up 3rd wall stockem' we gon dragem' threw the fuckin river is realer than it ever been, them suckas playin how the U spin the benz, and i'm mad aint no tellin what i'ma do, run in ya crib kill ya kids and ya momma too, then you and make you pay for what you done mah dogg, dirty dirty gettin dirty to take ya wig off, i smoked a marbol to try to keep myself stable loadin at the round table, now i'm able, capable to take another one out, loose lips ships shoulnd't been runnin ya mouth, now ima ride out i kill and destroy this is revenge for my lil nigga Bad Ass Boy
Chorus:(chorus 2x) You can copy all you you can ever try to it but none of yal niggas can bring it like we it this aint no remake or we the real machoy this is revenge for my lil Bad Ass Yellow Boy
2:
Big tight wit mah group and i'm makin them ring masked up dressed in black and i'm throwin them things, kept it blowin on tha top 4 for about 4 but now you gots to pay dealers no more tears, yeah tha rumor done got out UNLV comein agian, motha that means nobody's ????? take a blow to the group we troups we neva die, i told yall mother time after time, we uptown livin violent violent nowi'm ride for tha skae of just ridin, the hood flexs 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 but i'lll get loaded agian don't make me shoot a bad in go to cave ya bitches in how i'm a ride out afta i kill and destroy this is revenge for my lil nigga Bad Ass Yellow Boy, called shots i did gocked...
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Verse 3: We gonna dragem once agian spinin wth full tint leave a note his neck that reads yella i cought 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 be lookin for some bullet proof headgear fuck tha dumb shit i'm takin dome shots this year knock ya down like they did st. leave bitches in and niggas hit tha wall
I hide behind the box my disquise is smooth fitted like a buisness man rockin timberland boots smokin crew to those whose put that evil on mah mind while i to buck this nigga with this 9 so stop cryin which one of you motha fuckas got the nuts to run up on us its like a i get to use tha mack 90 get real grindy scadadle to the west so you can't me i can motha fucka 90
I got these niggas hostage bite and gotta stop bitch eerthing we 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 head rapper 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 thuggin huffin and you niggas thuggin tha hood mack flex and hit tha block and start tha
( 3 gun shots)
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