How many niggaz, wanna tonight with me, it'll be a homicide tonight I'ma me a motherfucker, slide tonight And put a swelling on his pimping, ride out
Back in 1994, I use to hustle all the of a woman, Ro had making money on his mind Now 2000 and 3, and ain't a thang changed I'm fishing for feddy, bringing 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 my hand tool, and I'm not afraid to use it) everyday, a nigga be busting for fun When I be clutching my guns, bullets get stuck in they Who talking down on the compound, what they smoking on Mo City inner-circle, will leave a with broken bones together, forever As long as Little J give me the go-ahead, brandish my Baretta So one mo' one mo' murder, one mo' homicide my authority, and I'ma show you how to ride
Mo City motherfucker, run and I got 17 in the clip, I got one inside The chamber leaving no remainders, I display And put my mask on up in my glass house, like a on my cash route Until I'm paid, living in the ghetto is So I what I need, and seek forgiveness of the Lord Can I get a blessing, niggaz is me out But when I fire, seem like they be helping me out And not a one of these fellas, be still bumping Clear the lot, ain't nobody left but I'm still dumping (automatic twin bitches, out the Cause I be tripping on that cousin, and endo) In a world of my own my nigga, I'm a G in these And if you looking for me bitch, I'ma be in these It ain't no hiding from the 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 motherfucker disrespect me, I'ma a motherfucker how to slide (hoping of that, cause I will lose it Got a firearm, and I'm to use it) Shoot first, and ask questions later on This life I'm living, one day you here the next day you Become a fucking with me, plus I'm thugging to the finish line Fuck what going through, they gon give me mine A ton and a half, of me alone Coming at me your too nervous, to come see me alone Where the real niggaz at, where the niggaz at Cause these coward motherfuckers, got me watching my And everytime, I woop a ass I gotta watch out for the reprocussion, don't be a victim a bitch nigga blast I'm on my P's and Q's, at all Come and see me motherfucker, show you how to ride
(*talking*) How many wanna ride tonight, fucking with Z-Ro fa sho, to be a homicide tonight I be damned, if I let a motherfucker get out of line me And I don't pull his co-tail, fuck around and slap the shit out a Bitch you better back-back, me fifty Mo' than fifty feet though, bitch you better give me fifty mo'fucking Give me miles mo'fucker, you don't wanna be around me man When my face frown up, cause bitch ass'll be face up from the ground up me R.I.P., rest in peace hoe ass niggaz