1:
It ove yall i got some shit on my chest these niggas bittin beats given me to flex, you know they 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 suckas playin how the U spin the benz, and when i'm mad aint no tellin what i'ma do, run in ya kill ya kids and ya momma too, then find you and 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 guns at the round table, now i'm able, capable to another one out, loose lips sank ships shoulnd't been ya mouth, now ima out after i kill and destroy this is revenge for my lil nigga Bad Ass Boy
Chorus:(chorus 2x) You can all you want you can ever try to it but none of yal niggas can it like we bring it this aint no or sella we the real machoy this is revenge for my lil Bad Ass Yellow Boy
2:
Big tight wit mah and i'm makin them guns ring masked up dressed in black and i'm throwin them things, it blowin on tha top 4 for about 4 years but now you niggas gots to pay dealers no tears, yeah tha rumor done got out UNLV comein agian, motha fucka that means nobody's take a blow to the group we troups we neva die, i told yall mother time after time, we uptown niggas livin violent nowi'm ride for tha skae 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 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 chest in how i'm a out afta i kill and destroy this is revenge for my lil nigga Bad Ass Yellow Boy, called like i did gocked...
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Verse 3: We gonna dragem once agian spinin wth full tint leave a 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 don't shoot me nomore, FA SHO, ya better be lookin for bullet proof headgear fuck tha dumb shit i'm takin dome shots year knock ya down like they did st. thomas leave bitches in shock and niggas hit tha
I hide behind the milk box my disquise is smooth like a buisness man timberland boots smokin that crew to those whose put that evil on mah mind while i wait to buck this nigga this 9 so stop cryin which one of you motha fuckas got the nuts to run up on us its a bonuswhen i get to use tha mack 90 get real grindy scadadle to the so you can't find me i can motha fucka 90
I got these niggas hostage bite and gotta stop eerthing we make you bitch's jock and try to copy it ride on out i don't want no motha dap now who killed mah boy yella aka hard 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 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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