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Wusup! to my nigga kel, ward is the motherfuckin' house
Mac melph calio, r.i.p. pimp daddy, kilo ya with me, bryce hahahaha

Chorus:
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
Watch 'em bleed to
Ya played with the 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 breath

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


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

ya}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up, bullets at yo ass
Now it's time to a third ward dash
But first hear me out and indorse yo word's
You makin' me sick 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 star's on my chest to make my fuckin' name bigger
I'm the capital y-a the three u.n.l.v.
You on me, now I got to serve ya "g"
I can ya, look in my eyes guaranteed you won't
See no disguise, 'cause I'm real 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 I'm on yo mind

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


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

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

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

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