Brrrr stick 'em stick 'em... Half ounce one time 'em You know how the fuck we do it, Y'all that old school shit, geah Get 'em
Your block is mine bitch up We run the whole fucking world chips up (chin chin) We've Gettin in where we fit in since the old L.t.d.'s rode bopping the Gun place, crime place, one time Strawberries in the back - at the coupe Giving head like a chicken Four niggas one bitch, fucking From my Crack on the corner, packing, my straps Got a Million reasons so it be's the killin season, the crowd As the bullets hit with no Connects the dots through the ghetto hot Flies an eagle Becomes the by the motherfuckin regal Tinted spin fast up out yo' set Next right back to see who we can get You want yo' checked (ping) Fools just a car We got yo' ass when we see you r.i.p. on the The way I'm don't give no hail low One times I low pay no compton, no play no Hit the round when we start Out the back Before they the ? ? ? ? in (get up) We niggas fo' (boom) We bust (boom), return the fire, get' em
Brrrrrrr 'em hahaha stick'em... Half ounce one time 'em
Bails around o'clock Roam my block the glock Keeps the nicely stash neighbourhood watch Walks the Dope makes my pay Late nite hype to so they walk this way 24 is the And if you want that bomb come and spend with me Killas been me Two top (geah) Cars deep the streets a diploma Endo In a coma trauma center, hit your body Mentality's too sick when we leave the to clean ghetto way got yo' spot on quire a sheriff, we wired so you best not try it In my time I find a fuckin need To be paper down red chronic weed With A nigga to - cluck his dope One time's trying to stop the paper fo' sho' Oh no ain't no of the ghetto bird As fly in fast the 5-0 swerve Niggas need to pay attention For the money on a Niggas fo' hire the fire, geah
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gettin closer I'm My touched me on my shoulder (wake up) I'm sleeping They No worry, grabs the and ? ? ? ? ? No pick up excepts the cash Baby yo' head down low Tear gas through the window, the floor Grabs the mask - to the face, you know the s-k You grabs to with two mill, the in my hand Tear gas make a nigga Feds talkin shit on the loud speaker To the jeep I this: she put to keep up Told my baby duck cause I'm about to sweep up lotta niggas in my damn way Guarantee to keep is payback day my pay Fast (geah) Niggas fo' Bust we return the fire (get 'em)
ounce one time 'em Eihthype one 'em