Uh huh Birdgang You what it is When you see me two twelvin' you You f**k keep triple ninin', have some integrity
[Verse 1: Jim Peace blood, almighty (peace blood) We all thugs and we run the nightly (eastsiiide) And get my lawyer, why cause I ain't out (nope) And I f**k wit b-boys who them choppers out (yuppp) One of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And we ballin', for all the toys is we hoppin' out My side, where we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5's, so ya fingers up and bang muf**ka bang Get ya money up, this cane is what we slang And 9 trey is what I f**kin' Its Dipset, capital don of the gang
[Verse 2: Dogg] They the D-O-dub Why you really cuz 21, 20 crips and all of us is cuz We from a different street, all got different heat But when we move the macs for Game, cuz we on the same So if you wit blood, then you f**k wit us And we ain't duds, cuz we bustin' slugs We sure to stay in touch and clean mess up And if you the West Coast, my n*gga westside
[Verse 3: Game got at me about the remix, its an honor my I rap one blood, that say I'm signin' wit Jigga I got gettin' mad at me I got these new jack rappers clap at me I got these corny wanna be diss song on the radio Talkin' bout how they gon' spray and me away But I'm the true living, I'm not to be questioned Have your whole holler shit about my progression
4: T.I.] You knowin' my attitude shitty, only a buck So I keep the smitty's wit me, shhh comin to get me Hey Wut You I'm prepared in the and all Wit Chimme Chose, you can call me quick draw b*tch I'ma cut fool, better call the law I sprayin', make f**k n*gga fall and crawl I play like Puff, no pause at all holes in the all the walls Thats all saw
[Verse 5: The Hip Hop ain't dead, it took a couple shots I bring it back to life, it a couple shots The kings comin', no I'm not Too many n*ggas me, but they scared to face me ain't a movie dog, nope, not Waist Deep I'm not an actor, but I'll your b*tch Big Meat She one blood, one love, on dubs 140 thousand the first uhhhhh
[Hook: The Remix, remix, remix, Remix, remix, remix, Remix, remix, remix,
[Verse 6: Fat All these n*ggas wanna front trill them stiff faces Till n*ggas lyin' still up in stiff cases With them styrofoams and embalmin' I been to long and I'm down to lose it go and get this n*gga a pine box And I ain't just talkin' about a measly nine Yeah I'm chopper happy and my loose Call me Goldie, I'll smack your too
7: Lil Wayne] Five oh four gangsta, new soldier, banging under water, fuck around and soak ya, lousiana gunner, im my holster, and if you gettin greasy, im an ulcer, im bickin back bool on tha eastside, im in the new orleans where the at the beehive, and nothin sweet unless its presidential, cause that is i sleep, now give me my key
8: N.O.R.E.] New York get the blood money, dirty still sweet We will blackwall by the swapmeet with heat If Def Jam, they gonna him And Reggaeton ain't hot in the no mo', its okay I get it poppin' Back to the forest trees for deep, these little
Who took an opportunity to breathe And you gotta go overseas to see our rap shit You can to Lefrak Queens and get jacked quick
[Verse 9: and Styles P] One blood, we used to the Came from the hood so we to the killin' Used to the males, makin' cracksales in the buildin' How else you get the with the suede on the ceilin' Blood in, out, me and homie back to back Both loaded workin', we about to a shut out I'm New king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-K he The hawk'll find a nice home right your cheeks stay We got a team, Hip Hop dream team Them boys is only in the on green screen No security, put you on the I'm the bomb, I'm the detonator One dutch, one bud, one burner, one Want a couple casualties, but we'll for just one blood
10: Fabolous] What it like, all I say it most Shooters on the word, just say it Los' I let these live, I told 'em pull the plug Have pullin' gloves, leave the room full of slugs Catch me trafficin' on maroon colored Couple with balloons full of drugs If they me, tell 'em line up While I sit team, point 'em out like a line up
11: Juelz Santana] Mic check, one two, one two I'm strapped, you strapped, play two on two You're eyein' us in the bus ya, two liters of red juice, Hawaaiin punch So what you boys gon' do to me, I'm born Your life's sweet, MTV's Laguna Mama told me not to with fire but She told I would grow to be a liar
[Verse 12: Rick One to the gangs, but I'm in the thangs Say the fellows for the cars, see we for the fame The made it, yeah we floss flagrant Shame how I lost your savings up in Las Vegas I'm a heavy better, I'm a heavy white in the office, call it Jerry Heller Lettin' off a hundred rounds, let the pick And we gon' sit here, wait for the Darryl
13: Twista] b*tch I got lords and gangstas, show me them n*ggas at Chi got two six's and kings, show me where killas at Chi got them ballas and hustlers, show me where figures at Game them triggers at, aim at them fitted caps He got the clips, I got the scope, let's get choppers n*gga He got the kush, I got the dope, let's get it n*gga Hurt him in that cherry six fo', shit no stoppin' n*gga Hit him in the head and the wit a bullet, when I put him in the then I gotta holler out
[Hook: The Remix, remix, remix, Remix, remix, remix, Remix, remix, remix,
what up,
[Verse 14: rollin' with two grips Glock holdin' on the hip, rollin' wit two Got two tiny locos ready to trips Shake and trips, high stakes to take grips They know what's crackin' cuz, as we huddle They hold down n*gga like spade and pinnochle West coast bang, riders erasin' 'em Got funny n*ggas raisin' up and replacin' 'em
15: Daz] Draped in blue the notorious gangsta RIP for who don't stay true down in the crevices See the jets wit Dwellin' in the land of the gang wit the fleshin' I'm legendary, yes yes, a Throwin' up two C's, wit two guns in my I'm Long Beach city, a crip next to Compton wit my n*gga Game, if you n*ggas want problems From the streets to the suites, anywhere we can Then live on to Compton, swap meet Worldwide, get swept away by the By G's, and B.G's, O.G's, its time to
16: W.C.] Who the rider, through the gutter mayne Chewed up in them blue Hurricanes From the westside, to get 'em them killers throw that third letter up like Raymond Washington and Tookie Blue jeans, blue strings, blowin' green Cadillac on blue D's and a T thick as blue cheese, chunkin' up the dub What the west be without Snoop, Dub C and one blood
[Verse 17: The Bay Area, we proper you up if you got a problem Uh uh, born in Clean your clock, open your can of Make a choice to see the hail lord's Get chest laid out wit the FM 57 You think you can do will do but nobody But in the Yay, there ain't nuttin to do but bodies
[Hook: The Remix, remix, remix, Remix, remix, remix, Remix, remix, remix,
18: Bun B] I'm comin' straight outta P.A.T., like Compton in all But when we say what it do, they never say back Bun B, the I'm O.G., 95 Air Macs Neon outta fight club off a Fairfax a hundreds, just do it fool I done done it At the of rap and I'm watchin' you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it give it Wipe the wit ya like you a swifter as a gifter
19: Chamillionaire] I'm the realest youngster thats breathin' and I don't give a reason Chamillionaire millionaire, ya'll to be completin' My purpose is to get the cheese an' as a purpose that should So shut your mouth, have a seat an' be quiet till I the sheetin' My label tells me I'm greedy, all the room on your tv Like Eric they think its easy, but it easy believe me Need to make a in B.E. television if you wanna be me Game said he room for Jeezy, I had to make room for me gee
[Verse 20: Thug] Its one blood if you or cuz From that number one thug, its still one I rep my boy team but I do it for green I do it for my folks, vice, lords, and All the trappers, future rappers, standin' out on the Tryna get up out the mayne, and stack 'em a knot Put ya sets in the air, f**k the cops We gon' rep for the hood mayne, it or not
[Verse 21: Dro] My feed mashable, are catastrophical Cars is improfable, I'm obstacles Trappin' I made it logical, my topic is I got a potna name shoe cuz shorty real crossable me to pop a do', cars be tropical All guns choppable, all blocks are I am unstoppable, my is toxible Lyrically diabolical, is not a cigar brand
22: The Clipse] Red rum, red rum, such in the tongue in the wildest, was he talkin' da dum Style on n*ggas, feel it to the thread brought flavor to these bums Consider me the savior, look what the lord ya My celebrated presence, like the of Grateful Frolic in the snow, so And revivin' the track we flowin' through jumper cables What duo, you know, get XXL While off Coolio Classic shit, we mastered for dead, I'm back, I'm Lazarus
[Hook: The Remix, remix, remix, Remix, remix, remix, Remix, remix, remix,
23: Ja Rule] n*gga one trick, one blood, L.A., New The Game, the RULE, one love, up Hands down, touch, the flow is a bit much The style, wanna up, I'd advise you to speed up money movin' like coke these days, gotta re-up G up, cop some and dare a n*gga to act up You see us in seaters and throw it up Its all hood, rep your sets if your cuz or blood n*ggas we all bleed, these n*ggas can't Only because the guns are drawn and to part they got bullets with names on them Want 'em, come get 'em n*ggas, ya'll where to get at me Look at me, now pass me, you can be half me You bastards, I'm laughin', stickin' in family Who sadly torn between one crip and one blood