1:
It aint ove yall i got some on my chest these niggas bittin beats given me reasons to flex, you they know when we catchem we gon bag em' tie them up 3rd wall stockem' we gon dragem' threw the fuckin river shit is realer than it ever been, them suckas playin knowin how the U the benz, and when i'm mad aint no what i'ma do, run in ya crib kill ya kids and ya momma too, find 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 guns at the round table, now i'm able, capable to take 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 nigga Bad Ass Boy
2:
Big tight wit mah group and i'm makin them ring masked up dressed in black and i'm them things, kept it blowin on tha top 4 for about 4 years but now you niggas gots to pay no more tears, yeah tha rumor done got out UNLV comein agian, motha fucka that means ????? a blow to the group 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 did to one of mah friends, i got my money right nah we can go to war spend the benz all that yappin but i'lll get loaded agian don't 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 like i did gocked...
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Verse 3: We gonna dragem once agian spinin wth full tint a note around his neck that reads yella revenge i cought him slippin ar the liquor cocked a 4 kick tha door he screemed like a hoe yall don't me nomore, FA SHO, ya better be lookin for some proof headgear fuck tha dumb shit i'm takin dome shots this knock ya down like they did st. thomas leave bitches in and niggas hit tha wall
I hide behind the milk box my disquise is smooth like a buisness man rockin timberland boots smokin 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 fuckas 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 find me i can motha fucka 90
I got these niggas hostage bite and stop bitch eerthing we make you bitch's 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 rapper crushin ya bone i be eager to kill a nigga dumb his body in the river on tha boy i'm a familiar garilla know i'm still standin thuggin huffin and puffin you niggas tha hood mack flex and hit tha block and start tha bustin
( 3 gun shots)
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