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To nine-six motherfucker
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Nine-six, 600

the shit
My mindset, son got wet
I'm really
snatched off his Rolex, smacked his bitch silly
Why niggas acting illy word to Will he bout to it
I feel it, he shoulda dealt with it
Them niggas sour they put to much flour in their
And got the nerve to why they're broke
While we was gleaming, niggas was
Seen the ill beaming
Triple-beam and doubling cream, had em
To get they fingers on the dosa, I called
Sosa these niggas hit the God the toaster
Meet me in the Bridge I'm to go loca
Left my rat me to stay and stroke her
He came through with two fly bitches, and Vicious
With two inside the Volvo, what up God, I'm still sober
I need some Henn to me over
My nigga Hav gotta
It's getting down, it's down kid
I he might not live, I'm holding back tears
Told broads to put it in gear
With two that don't smile digging they style yo
Whattup son, niggas done started something wild
You the clique well, Ramel with the gold in his grill
to get a name holding the steel
I attention to the females
Maintained bitches it get real
Sos' me close and told me the deal
He said hoes'll peel
Spray shots and and still handle the wheel
em out smoke a Phil' then chill
I layed back Escobar status, knowing The Firm got it
We on it, shit we was with

Spark the lye, QBC yo do or die
In this, and trifeness
I this, for R.D., we chef shit
shit, Albert Einstein minds connect wit
Dangerous sons, step let the tech lift
Lift you up, bless you with a shorty we set you up
Spark the lye, QBC yo do or die
In this, and trifeness
We finesse this, for RD, we chef
Perfect shit, Albert Einstein connect with
Dangerous sons, back let the tech lift
you up, bless you wit a shorty then we set you up

Hold it right pull over
That nigga right there inside the
I he'd be right here, I told you
Let's get him now, at him smile, ice Bulova
Polo pullover, big links and rocking
He's stunting, he left my man like that
Without a fair chance to fight back, but I'll be back
He never seen us, gave the mac to Venus
And Vicious, lookin delicious, handle yo'
And step to him, shake your ass try to him
Do ya gotta do to get to him
A tight parasuco, with young
Can turn niggas Buttafuco, of all ages, they was
By the way they walked, way they
Only if they knew these girls'd New York
If they had to, him ask Venus, could I have you
He jumped out a Jeep, her tell him don't grab boo
They started chatting, was only bout a minute, when
They jumped in the back of the Jeep
We followed pollying, he thought the hoes were Somalian
Probably wanted to hit the Inn
I grabbed the and called the Mobb and them
We layed low a hour or so these bitches movin too slow
We both holding, if them wild hoes started folding
Sosa, said say no more, we started
Before we got in must have shot him, security wildin
There the go, hurry up we out in
The 940, me Sosa and two
The punk got murdered in the orgy

the lye, QBC yo it's do or die
In this, business and
I this, for R.D., we chef shit
Perfect shit, Einstein minds connect wit
sons, step back let the tech lift
Lift you up, bless you with a then we set you up

QBC, motherfucker
Roping up
Cause our is thick
Another day dollar
money, more murder
Fuck this shit, Q.B. up in the