1:
It aint ove yall i got some shit on my chest these bittin beats given me to flex, you know they know when we catchem we gon bag em' tie them clowns up 3rd wall stockem' we gon dragem' threw the fuckin river is realer than it been, them suckas 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 you done mah dogg, dirty 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, capable to another one out, loose lips sank ships been runnin 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 try to sing it but none of yal niggas can bring it we bring it this aint no remake or sella we the real is revenge for my lil nigga Bad Ass Yellow Boy
2:
Big tight wit mah group and i'm makin them guns ring masked up 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 no more tears, yeah tha rumor done got out UNLV comein agian, motha fucka means nobody's ????? take a to the group we troups we neva die, i told yall mother fuckers time after time, we uptown niggas livin violent violent nowi'm for tha skae of just ridin, the hood mackin flexs hit tha block and i'll be hidin to yall did to one of mah friends, i got my money 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 ride out afta i 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 once agian spinin wth full tint leave a note around his neck that yella revenge 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 better be lookin for some bullet proof headgear fuck tha dumb i'm takin dome shots this knock ya down like they did st. thomas leave bitches in shock and hit tha wall
I hide behind the box my disquise is smooth fitted like a buisness man rockin boots smokin 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 nuts to run up on us its 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 niggas hostage bite and gotta stop bitch eerthing we make you bitch's jock and try to copy it ride on out i 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 his body in the river on tha reala boy i'm a familiar yall know i'm still standin thuggin huffin and puffin you niggas thuggin tha hood mack flex and hit tha block and start tha
( 3 gun shots)
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