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Won't leave the house unless I'm up I get backed up in the traffic is dumping on me when I got my zapper Creeping up on me and I got one hand on the
One on the steel, trying to break a nigga for skrill And I'm ridin' wit shootin' skills Funk season, whatever the reason, I'm dealing wit Send me one of them ass niggas
home, cryin' to Mama So I kick the door to the whole situation Fuckin' wit me, me will ended up, his family eraseded Face it, no charges leaving the behind until
You respect game Bow down when real niggas through yo hood But won't be caught up in a Flash on us unless you end up wit the fish
Seamin' shoes, singing the blues, them sad ballads Fried chicken, greens, and potato salads Surrounded them by [unverified] of family members Eye for an eye, you or you die
Eye for an eye, you ride or you die or you die Niggas get at cha and run back at them but let bullets fly Eye for an eye, you or you die ride or you die get at cha and run back at them but let them bullets fly
Eye for an eye, you or you die ride or you die get at cha and run back at them but let them bullets fly Eye for an eye, you ride or you die or you die Niggas get at cha and run back at but let them bullets fly
He got the Mac and moved nice on the piggies Hit 'em up and buck and leave struck when I'm tipsy Ain't no love for the true thugs that die for shit Wit 150 drum ride for this shit
Fuck the hard end locs, pass the fo fo And me smoke them hoes like the last hit of indo, and fo' sho I smash and blast, nigga, when I'm with a doe of platinum coke I down a fort
Why you smiling These niggas playing games on the street where they meet the heat, they sweep they ass up off of they feet This ain't no fairy tale, you fuckin' Cel Hit the scenes wit if you want my team
It ain't no in between seventeen through your When your crossing the realest niggas to spit this killa on the mic And make the world feel us, hit 'em wit rounds of hollows then we follow niggas to they spine And chop ass up wit fully-auto's
Eye for an eye, you or you die ride or you die Niggas get at cha and run back at them but let bullets fly Eye for an eye, you ride or you die or you die get at cha and run back at them but let them bullets fly
Eye for an eye, you ride or you die or you die Niggas get at cha and run back at them but let bullets fly Eye for an eye, you or you die ride or you die Niggas get at cha and run at them but let them bullets fly
I ain't no actor bitch, my life is worser than the For though, from steel toes to my uzi pushin' Impala S.S's Benz, Beamers, to Lamborginis and chase my strip Wit X.O., Henn, and Remi, on my wrist
dollar bill's crisp, I pull the blunt from my lip Then the 4-5 from my hip and spit, the incredible medical or core The deadliest medacine gas set off in a war, westcoast's the spot Where we lock our dollar doors, survival in hell, packing heat
from them, I'm just a thug nigga Step on your and draw my heat and then I plug niggas I be a G from the G.B.C. why I mug niggas Don't flag I just sag and carry a mag and get off in the asses You a bitch but still or die, screaming out the block Bitch I'll you die wit doc
Eye for an eye, you or you die ride or you die Niggas get at cha and run back at them but let bullets fly Eye for an eye, you or you die ride or you die Niggas get at cha and run back at them but let them fly
Eye for an eye, you ride or you die or you die get at cha and run back at them but let them bullets fly Eye for an eye, you or you die ride or you die Niggas get at cha and run back at them but let bullets fly