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

Chorus:
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
Watch 'em to death
Ya played with the tec-9 now ya takin' yo breath

{lil' ya}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
Watch 'em bleed to
Ya played with the lil' ya now ya takin' yo last

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


I got to get my dash on my back window is startin' to
I back I see nigga's bustin' I'm out numbered
Try'na take my off, but I was kind of lucky
These nigga's slipped, and they bustin', but 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 that nigga, I'm gonna stalk that nigga
I'm gonna show yo ass, how to keep the finger on the
Like john wayne, I'm handy with the steel when time to kill
Man I handle my business strickly on the

ya}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up, bullets at yo ass
Now it's time to make a ward dash
But first hear me out motherfuckers and indorse yo
You me sick with all that hoe shit you got on
My nerves, I had to get my strap and go bam!
You say I'm insane, now it's to let my
Motherfuckin' nut's hang and spit on you
I don't need star's on my chest to make my name bigger
I'm the y-a from the three u.n.l.v.
You on me, now I got to serve 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 with the kind
This is for you disser's now I I'm on yo mind

{yella
in the power brand new eddie bauer
Off up into day, I don't know why that shit was sour
You was to be my hommie from the old school
Another good guy gone bad in the game, shit ain't cool
We used to play ball, back up in the park we was small
He saw me hustlin' on the set, he told me to give him a
I hit him all alone eight we supposed to meet
Claim he had dope, cliental in the fuckin'
He said for three g's he hook me up real
I told him it was on the bin and I didn't how I felt
We by the old dump, 'cause them people hot
Glad I had my pistol, when I left I dropped my
I got there, he was ready to make the switch
Raise out my car, I hear noise 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 y'all bitches new
You out yo gun and didn't 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 many you know, somebody rappin' up in luger
I haven't seen a nigga like cry before
You best's to run ya hear the sound of my gun go
Bluka! bluka! like lil' g, can't stop a killer
A drug dealer, a bitch cap pillar
I'm known uptown for bein' realer a
Twenty dollar bill with skills to a peal
Don't slip up, fuck up 'cause i'ma have to
Pop you up

ya}
Boom boom boom, it's the sound you dead
With a bullet in yo head
I'm comin' hard out the motherfuckin' and yes
I'm these motherfuckers up constantly and
know they can't handle me
Them bein' labeled as a third ward "g"
Leave a nigga dead in a ditch, I you stankin'
Go to yo house and yo bitch and have yo family
With them tear's in they eye's how did he
As they cry, as cry

{yella
Slicky I'm back, with my nigga's and they gat's 'cause
You tried to take my life, just to yo fuckin' meal's stack
guy's told me, yo first mind never leads you wrong
Face to face motherfucker, now you know on
The first time, I went out a fuckin' soldier
A sloppy job on yo car, I'm back just like I
Yo eye's buck, as you was on a pay phone
You tried to reach, it's to late in yo dome
Yo boy's froze in the car in a of shock
Tec got the tec and got to poppin' he empty the glock
I'm not the one, we fuck shit up and see
'cause we violatin' out of our
But when we come, we gonna come and get the job
Fuck all that figurin' and frontin' and up if ya want some
We left 'em bleedin', start to greetin' back stabbin'
The war is on, so bring it on 'cause next's on the
The of you worker's stand down with that funny shit

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