How many niggaz, wanna tonight Fuck with me, it'll be a homicide make me a motherfucker, slide tonight And put a swelling on his pimping, out tonight
Back in 1994, I use to hustle all the Instead of a woman, Ro had making money on his Now it's 2000 and 3, and ain't a thang I'm still fishing for feddy, to make brains hang Nigga Rap-A-Lot Mafia, for life my nigga Fuck us, and you'll be looking for your life my nigga I garuntee, that you will it (cause I'm a motherfucking fool with my tool, and I'm not afraid to use it) Cause everyday, a be busting for fun When I be my guns, bullets get stuck in they lungs Who that talking down on the compound, what smoking on Mo City inner-circle, will leave a with broken bones together, forever As long as Little J give me the go-ahead, I'ma my Baretta So one mo' kill one mo' murder, one mo' Challenge my authority, and I'ma you how to ride
Mo City motherfucker, run and I got 17 in the clip, plus I got one The chamber leaving no remainders, I myself And put my mask on up in my glass house, like a receiver on my route Until I'm paid, in the ghetto is hard So I take what I need, and seek of the Lord Can I get a blessing, is stressing me out But when I open fire, like they be helping me out And not a nan-nother one of these fellas, be still the parking lot, ain't nobody left but I'm still dumping (automatic bitches, out the window Cause I be tripping on cousin, and that endo) In a world of my own my nigga, I'm a G in streets And if you for me bitch, I'ma be in these streets It ain't no from the shadow of death, it's do or die Go to war with a killa, and show you how to ride
I'ma you motherfuckers, how to ride Let a disrespect me, I'ma show a motherfucker how to slide (hoping of that, cause I will lose it Got a firearm, and I'm to use it) first, and never ask questions later on This I'm living, one day you here the next day you gone Become a memory fucking with me, plus I'm thugging to the line what they going through, they gon give me mine A ton and a half, of leave me Coming at me your too nervous, to come see me alone the real niggaz at, where the real niggaz at Cause these motherfuckers, got me watching my back And everytime, I woop a ass I gotta watch out for the reprocussion, don't be a victim when a bitch blast I'm on my P's and Q's, at all Come and see me motherfucker, I'ma you how to ride
(*talking*) How many niggaz wanna ride tonight, fucking with It's fa sho, to be a homicide I be damned, if I let a motherfucker get out of line me And I don't his co-tail, fuck around and slap the shit out a motherfucker you better back-back, give me fifty Mo' than feet though, bitch you better give me fifty mo'fucking kilometers Give me fifty mo'fucker, you don't wanna be around me man When my face frown up, your bitch ass'll be face up from the ground up Feel me R.I.P., rest in hoe ass niggaz