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[Verse 1 - P] (Sheek Louch)
When there's beef I'ma ride and won't 'til I'm debtin you
(P swallow your pride), my pride edible
Fuck my life, I'm stressin your death
Cut his guts out, wrap his around his neck
You gun who (*laughing*), what?
Shit it's the ghost and my style's like the art of Water Sun Soo
It's the ghetto godfather, priest in the
Cross the line that's spine, I'm the beast in the hood
Don't consider that I rap, just consider I'm
And I squeeze at your brain, face, rib and back
Dog we can it brief get straight to the beef
I'm so deep they see the in my eyes when I'm sleep
I made a vow to the streets at a young age
That I would always use my and I would let my gun blaze
Got niggaz that'll ride with me, die me, thug with me
Bust off they hammers, still sell they with me
My niggaz is real they all'll see the judge me
Nobody in rap, cause all my niggaz thug me (nigga)

- Sheek Louch] + (Jadakiss)
We keep flippin our cars (weighin the odds), uh
Bustin our (raisin our sons), yeah
the storm (changin the norm)
is ass (let's get it on)
Walk me (I)

Keep our cars (weighin the odds), uh
Bustin our (raisin our sons), yeah
Bringin the (changin the norm)
is ass (let's get it on)
Walk me (I)

[Verse 2 - Sheek (Styles P)
We chase niggaz through
Clap niggaz walls
Y'all it with them D-Block boys
Put the brown things up in you like Ahoys
Listen I'ma thug and I'm
niggaz "Fashionably Loud"
I don't give a fuck what of shirt that is
I'll put the barrel to kids and your wiz
Watch them float, fish takin of they skin
holes in they chin
You in the mirror tryna see if they
Niggaz is ass, tell a nigga the top and stop
Roll the down, get rid of the cop
I'm in the hood like boots on cars
Gats on niggaz waist, you couldn't tell that we stars
Break food, pizza, whatever it be
I love my niggaz and they me (get off our dick)
What? you ain't gettin the I think I'll give it to you
Right in your waist and hand fuckin liver to you, yeah

[Verse 3 - (Sheek Louch)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, hey yo is why I claim no slums (why?)
Cause I could sit back, knock off a half a brick, and Rainblow Gums
And the color of the Benz will kill ya, gold
When movin fast it look like silver, I'm low
With the trey next to my nuts
A shotgun ridin shotgun on the next to my dutch
I swear for God the bust
Niggaz 'Kiss flow been crazy like a bag of dust
industry-tuitionalized
My niggaz is real, real niggaz see the truth and the
Aimin for your head (but really shoot out your eyes)
With every Tef, then out whatever is left
And sometimes I say shit that I
But I never that I couldn't
your chest plate into pudding
And all my spray
Except women, so the reason living, cause y'all niggaz is gay, uh