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Me and my guys be lurkin' the streets, plottin' down, smilin' Bummin' no matter Skully hoods bullets Stockin' caps Ski masks loced out one classes Those who wallop hocked up tatoes permanent creased
Survival one jeans, throw away his real ooze AK zooms, razorblades, Jerry Curls, fingerwaves And braids, labeled him sinner look out for that motherfucker He might rob ya, niggas come tatted up head in a slang
Well, it's your nigga Big Bonna be creepin' up on ya Doin' for the juggler tryin' to slug ya Catch a nigga doin' all kinds of things Ohh, what I is mayhem brings
You see us on the block we doin' are thuggin', the Got the whole cap wonderin', who the shottie? for the body, tell me what they found His head in the rest in the V-town
Thinkin' the set up, tryin' to get my red up 'Bout my cock this tech nine and get you wet up So what the they wanna do Seem we got the vas of these niggas
Caught and thought we was through So fuck this old bat shit, get the gat bitch And probably blow your out to get my cap fit
Thinkin' all acted up And I'm at yo ass I'll put the fuckin' slugs In you ass
Causin' Havoc's, up chaos, bringin' the ruckus Heavy heathens, mobbin' under bucks If you can't us then join us Get on the team street sweepers grenades rafts and M-1
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It's a cold piece of I just wait 'Cause the way are in the baby plan ain't too safe Niggas will run up in yo car and try to take face Move up out the so I trust no one take nothin' for granted
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Tycoons, this business is too bad That our biatchess our villa skates Sit up at the and discuss Trish ish batteries and territory
By any necessary, so in your chest I bury two buck shots So who got six niggas next to Of these wanna be's, niggas they see And if you motherfuckers put some tatoned to me
You see these niggas can't flip things that sick, like what? Cut off your damn dick, make you eat own shit But I a little mayhem fuck it, we can do it Don't let me get off that masso candy and some
Havoc's, markin' up chaos, bringin' the ruckus Heavy metal heathens, mobbin' bucks If you can't beat us then us Get on the team sweepers grenades rafts and M-1 cambiums
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Uh uh, A element of surprise, my gig on Split yo in half with a dreadlock wig on When you do ya hot ones, locus It's the reflection program rolls, automatic hit the floor
Dump, bust, blast, Strike, dip, mass like a mental Run, quick, and in a hurry, biaatch Don't worry forty vision ain't
It's like military issues, make you you never got an example Stalkin' niggas like a do Can only ride so long with that fake shit I take To the limit no gimmick in ninety-eight bitch
So what you say and fuck what you play I down it straight and can't wait to hear what you bitch gotta say If I can't keep it real you can me so feel me 'cause I things to the game for my scuzzie
We'll kick a niggas in, hit and lick you brags Now you in a fan, pulled tight and gag Then they up out the Glad Bags, the hefty type But you ain't got no kind of idea what A chopped up body looks
Then them start to pull down your Levis And bust you in the head with ruggard P Call a mortician, call mark class somebody in this 'Bout to up missin', best believe
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