My bitches rock wit me, potato in the wit me Cock wit me, it to your block wit me wit me then run through the stock wit me It's our philosophy, not a game
'Cause you look sexy and I bet you even talk the 'Cause when we engaged in battle we for the brain That's our simple and plain, there'll be no explanation We show no hesitation, we're holdin' on station
Only a quip wit that ideal shit, to flip You chill before spot out a bloody lip Plus any other chicks in my click, you get quick With the nice stick wit the wit an
There are of killin' that will not leave a trace It's at the pain anguished horror frozen on a face And of 'cause the bodies outlined with the trace of chalk That's my M.O. Harly Hearts, I'm the bitch from New
My niggaz kill for me, take it to grill for me Represent Crow Hill for me from day one, they wit me And chill wit me, on the corner the killaz be smokin' a blee Throwin' from the rebleness, you can't see
on ya TV, rappin' BCC Incredibly, if ya ya betta then me Fiend for Buck to stop the future like a B What you me B?
All my niggaz can't get in the for free? 'Cause we two D double E P's, nothin' for Run in spot and 'cause havoc Next time you recognize, niggaz ain't it
And my girl ain't havin' it, she shots to Take away your block too my thugs do or die too Fuck around my man out one in parcel because we got to and you know we got a lot too
My Niggaz stock for me, bust another for me One time for the for me My bitches rock wit me, pull glocks for me Pullin' on cocks wit me
My niggaz flip for me, get the money for me talkin about the chips wit me My bitches roll wit me, control 'em souls wit me Made woman and we G
My Niggaz stock for me, bust slug for me One time for the for me My bitches rock wit me, another glocks for me Pullin' on niggaz wit me
My flip for me, get the money quick for me Only talkin the chips wit me My roll wit me, control 'em niggaz souls wit me Made woman and we G
My bitches wit me, chambers filled and cock wit me mask runnin' up in your spot wit me Ain't no stoppin' this We hold this game under and key
You a mockery, potatoes again, now I got the wit me in case I feel like poppin' three You me, my bitches watchin' you And now your chances of survivin' are
See I'm as real as it gets, I run in there tight Leavin' no trace, no ways, no side faces, my Fuck you and your dreads 'cause we leave war vets We bustin' and sets, 12 gauges and techs
Six soies and Macks, Berettas and Bring that raw to your door, bitch with no Turn your ass from white to the color of gray Harley hearts out fall off of gun play
My niggaz ride wit me, send me on your wit me Lie wit me to make the shorties, wit me Get high wit me, ride or die for me a nigga in the sky for me
Smokin' tie with me, get pies wit me to buy wit me wit Ice like T's Similar to brist, up your risks, it's like this Call to my niggaz, you invited to this
Not if ya miss, the reason why I came to game And I the rap game not the drug game For my throwin' tech's in the sky like Bed-Stuy BK to you or die the lead fly and I
Representin' for all of my G's from to Japanese US to overseas, back to New You hear the slang we talk Buckshot and Hearts so I can bang New York
My Niggaz thug for me, another slug for me One for the love for me My bitches wit me, pull another glocks for me Pullin' on cocks wit me
My niggaz flip for me, get the money for me talkin' about the chips wit me My bitches roll wit me, 'em niggaz souls wit me Made and we holdin' G
My niggaz thug for me, another slug for me One for the love for me My bitches rock wit me, another glocks for me Pullin' on niggaz wit me
My niggaz for me, get the money quick for me Only about the chips wit me My bitches roll wit me, 'em niggaz souls wit me woman and we holdin' G