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{u. n. l. v.
Wusup! to my nigga kel, third ward is the house
Mac melph calio, r.i.p. pimp daddy, kilo ya me, wusup bryce hahahaha

{tec-9}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
Watch 'em to death
Ya played the tec-9 now ya takin' yo last breath

Chorus: ya}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
Watch 'em to death
Ya played with the lil' ya now ya takin' yo last

Chorus: boy}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
Watch 'em bleed to
Ya played the yella boy now ya takin' yo last breath


I got to get my dash on my window is startin' to rumble
I look back I see nigga's bustin' I'm out
take my head off, but I was kind of lucky
These slipped, and they bustin', but couldn't get me
Had to put my monte carlo got myself an forty-five
>from my nigga, who live close the way
Now I got to find that nigga, I'm gonna stalk nigga
I'm show yo ass, how to keep the finger on the trigger
Like john wayne, I'm handy with the steel when it's to kill
Man I handle my strickly on the real

ya}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up, spttin' at yo ass
Now it's time to make a ward dash
But first hear me out motherfuckers and indorse yo
You makin' me with all that hoe shit you got on
My last nerves, I had to get my and go bam!
You say I'm insane, now time to let my
Motherfuckin' nut's hang and on you nigga's
I don't need star's on my to make my fuckin' name bigger
I'm the capital y-a from the u.n.l.v.
You repped on me, now I got to ya "g"
I can feel ya, in my eyes guaranteed you won't
See no disguise, I'm real ain't no fuckin' boy in me
I was an hustler, and now I'm a "g"
I got real nigga's by my side, don't fuck the fake kind
This is for you disser's now I know I'm on yo

{yella
Money in the power new eddie bauer
Off up this day, I don't know why that shit was sour
You was supposed to be my hommie from the old
Another good guy gone bad in the game, that shit cool
We used to play ball, back up in the park when we was
He saw me hustlin' on the set, he told me to give him a
I hit him all alone o'clock we supposed to meet
Claim he had dope, cliental in the fuckin'
He said for three g's he hook me up swell
I told him it was on the bin and I know how I felt
We meet by the old dump, them people hot
Glad I had my pistol, when I I dropped my glock
I got there, he was ready to make the switch
Raise out my car, I hear some from the fuckin' ditch
It was a nigger, try'na kill me, I'm smooth a canon
I jetted off bustin', I'm a show 'em be back


Fool I grew here, not flew here and bitches new here
You pulled out yo gun and use it, you lost yo self
I'm a take this nine, and empty the whole clip
up in that ass, one more when ya hit the door
How you know, somebody rappin' fire up in luger
I seen a nigga like this cry before
You best's to run when ya the sound of my gun go
Bluka! bluka! like g, y'all can't stop a killer
A drug dealer, a stealer cap pillar
I'm known uptown for bein' realer a
Twenty dollar bill with skills to a peal
Don't slip up, don't fuck up 'cause i'ma to
Pop you up

ya}
Boom boom, it's the sound that you dead
With a bullet in yo head
I'm comin' hard out the 1-2-3 and yes
I'm these motherfuckers up constantly and
Motherfuckers know they handle me
Them nigga's bein' as a third ward "g"
Leave a nigga dead in a ditch, I you stankin'
Go to yo and fuck yo bitch and have yo family
With them tear's in they eye's how did he
As cry, as they cry

{yella
Slicky grease I'm back, with my nigga's and gat's 'cause
You tried to take my life, just to make yo meal's stack
Seven guy's told me, yo first mind leads you wrong
Face to face motherfucker, now you it's on
The first time, I went out like a fuckin'
A sloppy job on yo car, I'm just like I told'cha
Yo eye's buck, as you was on a pay phone
You tried to reach, it's to late buckshot's in yo
Yo boy's froze in the car in a state of
Tec got the tec and got to poppin' till he the glock
I'm not the one, we shit up and outie see
'cause we out of our territory
But when we come, we gonna come and get the job
Fuck all that and frontin' and twerk up if ya want some
We left 'em bleedin', to greetin' back stabbin' bitch
The war is on, so bring it on next's on the list
The rest of you worker's stand down with funny shit

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